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Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 05:15 PM
Jean, his mother's younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning.

"Hi squirt," she said. Rick didn't resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. "Hi Jean," his mother and he said in unison. "What's up?" his mother added.

"Don't you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad's farm. Didn't you have some too Terri?"

"Oh, I completely forgot, but it doesn't matter for it's all separated in the back bedroom." She turned to her son. "Can you help Rick?"

"Yeah," He said. "I've got nothing planned for the day. Tod's out of town and Jeff is sick in bed, so there's no one to hang out with."

As husky as Rick was, it was still a lot of work to load the bed, chest and boxes from his aunts house and from his own into the pickup. Finally after two hours they were ready to go. Rick covered the load, because it looked like rain and even had to move a couple of the boxes inside the truck setting it on the seat next to Jean.

"You're going to have to sit on Rick's lap," Jean said to Terri, "There won't be enough room otherwise."

"That will be alright, won't it Rick?" his mother said.

"Well as long as you don't weigh a ton, and take up the whole side of the truck," he said laughing.

"I'll have you know I weigh one hundred and five pounds, young man, and I'm only five foot three, not six foot three." She was grinning when she said it, but there was a little bit of pride in her voice. At thirty-six, his mother had the body and looks of a high school senior. Although few high school girls had 36C boobs that were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass. Calling his attention to her body was not the best thing she could have done.

He settled himself in the seat and she climbed in and, placing her feet between his, she lowered herself to his lap. She was wearing a thin summer dress and he had seen only a bikini panty line and bra under it. He immediately felt the heat from her body flow into his crotch area. He turned his mind to the road ahead. Jean pulled away, and moments later they were on the country road to the farm, twenty miles away.

The road was under construction for more than five miles and the truck bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the road grader.

Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother's ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to his horror, his cock began responding to the movement. He felt the first stirrings of a hard on. He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried thinking of other things, the more he thought of his cock. Gradually, his dick became firmer and began to rise, until it was contained by the ass pressing down on it. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother's legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass.

There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy, but she made no motion or comment that indicated she was aware of his predicament.

Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly and the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat, caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.

A minute later, thinking about the incident, Terri knew that technically, for that split second, her son's cock had been in her pussy. True, it had just been the very tip and it had been covered by panties and dress, but was that any different then being covered by a condom? The thought was so erotic, that her pussy flooded with moisture. She had certainly never considered her son a sexual being, or partner. She was happily married, and although her husband had had a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex for a period of six months, she was not sexually frustrated. Her husband's fingers and her vibrator had provided all the sex she required.

The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy slowly demanded her full attention. She couldn't help but squeeze her ass cheeks together, to try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect, it reminded her that an eighteen year old cock was thrusting itself against the lips of her wet pussy. Terri felt what she thought was an answering thrust from Rick's prick to her movement. Why that little brat, she thought, he is coming on to me by flexing his cock against me. But instead of getting angry, she actually responded by again pushing against his rising rod. Minutes later, they whipped into the drive at the farm, and Terri breathed a sigh of relief. She had been dangerously close to starting something that could have ruined both their lives.

The road got a little rougher and the motion of the truck added a side to side sway to the jogging motion. Rick would have sworn the heat coming from her thighs and ass increased more and more. It couldn't have been more like fucking if they had been in a bed. Just when he was about to blow his load all over, they turned into the farm drive and the truck rolled to a stop.

"There," said Jean, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"I thought it worked out perfect," his mother said. She turned on his lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock, and slowly slid out of the truck to the ground, her dress sliding up until her panties were just peeking from underneath. "I don't think Rick minded a bit. Did you honey?" She turned to him and winked.

He couldn't believe what she had said.

"Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect. The time just flew by," he said.

"Great," Jean said. "Why don't we go in and see where Dad wants this stuff put.

"Rick," his mom said, "why don't you stay out here and, ah, maybe untie the covering, you know get things settled down." Her eyes flicked to his crotch and returned to his face. He blushed, when he realized his hard-on was standing out tent like from the front of his shorts.

"Okay, I'll . . . I'll get things ready to carry in," he stammered

She grinned and walked around the truck to join Jean on her way to the house.

Within twenty minutes, the load was in the house, and they were ready to start home. But as usual when they visited grandma, she insisted they take some home-canned fruit home with them, so they ended up with three large cardboard boxes. Just as they were loading them, it began to rain. Grandpa suggested we put the boxes in the truck to keep the cardboard from getting wet and falling apart, so again there were boxes taking up the middle of the truck seat and Terri had to ride on Rick's lap again.

Within a short distance, Rick's cock achieved its original proportions and began rubbing her pussy. There was little doubt he knew it was exciting her. If her panties hadn't slipped into her crack, and began rubbing her clit each time the truck bounced his cock against her, she would have been able to keep herself under control. Actually, Terri accidentally made the first thrust. Although later she was to wonder if it had been all accident. Her leg was falling asleep because of the odd angle she was holding it and she raised her foot slightly to move it. The resulting loss of support of her ass had allowed it to rest heavier on her son's cock. When he pushed back in response, she was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard rod tapping at its portal.

The trip home was slower due to the rain, but just as rough, and within the first mile his hard-on was back in full force. His mom adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between her legs and his cock was thrust tightly against her pussy. After a few rough jolts, he felt what appeared to be a soft push downward against his prick from his mom's ass. It was hard to tell. He waited for a moment then was sure he felt another push. He was afraid to return the push, for fear he was imagining things, doing a lot of wishful thinking. Then it happened again and there was little doubt his mom was pushing her pussy against his hard-on. In answer he flexed his cock.

He knew the movement would be so minor she would barely feel it, but if she had pushed, it would be enough, if she hadn't it wasn't so strong that it would feel like he was trying to fuck her if he had guessed wrong. Immediately he felt an answering push. He answered with a strong thrust toward her pussy. Her response was immediate, and within seconds they were dry fucking. The boxes stacked between his aunt and he and his mother prevented her from seeing anything but their heads and shoulders. They were keeping the thrusting below their waists. Rick first placed his hands on his mom's hips, then finally he reached around her and laid them on her thighs. Terri inhaled sharply, but she continued to thrust her ass against his cock and flex her ass muscles which was squeezing Rick's cock like a hand.

Rick began to slowly pull her skirt up her legs. He hoped to get his fingers under her panties for a quick feel. Just when Rick was about to blow his white cum into his shorts, they arrived back in their drive. Terri again twisted on his cock and slipped to the ground exposing her crotch-wet panties to him. He followed her out, and she reached for one of the boxes on the seat and handed it to Rick.

"Here, honey, you can take this in the kitchen for me. Her smile told him she was again giving him a way to keep his hard-on out of sight.

"Thanks for all your help, you guys, I'll see you both get a reward for the effort," she said laughing.

"Hey, we enjoyed it. It was fun," Terri said. "I think, Rick especially enjoyed the drive."

"Yeah, aunt Jean, I really enjoyed going out to the farm. It's fun to ride in a truck for a change instead of a car, it bounces around like a ride at Disney Land."

"If they had rides like that at Disney Land," his mom said, "I'd have been going there a long time ago."

"Ah, you know what I mean, like a once in a life time thrill," he said.

"That I agree with," she said. Terri was sure, that it was in fact a once in a lifetime thrill. It certainly couldn't go any further.

Rick carried the box inside and set it on the counter, then went into the family room and grabbed the remote. He flicked the switch twice and MTV was blasting from the screen. He chose a straight chair, because he knew his mother would say something if he sat on the sofa in dirty shorts. Terri followed him into the room. She stopped next to him.

"You didn't mind my sitting on your lap, did you?"

"No, mom. Like I told aunt Jean, the trip was a once in a life time thrill."

"And my weight didn't bother you?"

"Mom, you don't weigh anything, I could hold you all afternoon, and it wouldn't bother me."

"Oh really? Maybe I'll take you up on that and sit on your lap now."

Rick quickly looked up at her. "I . . . I wouldn't mind that at all."

Terri stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self, convinced her that she was old enough to keep the situation from going past the point of mother son joking around. Her eyes locked on his for a moment then she stepped in front of him, and sat down on his lap. But this time her legs were outside Rick's and she was more open and exposed.

Rick couldn't believe that his mother had just spread herself and sat on his lap. It was instant hard-on. His cock rose quickly to lodge itself against her pussy, covered only by her thin dress and panties. A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid boner as she had been doing in the truck. Rick thrust back. Making little pretense of doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy. She returned his thrust with one of her own. The thrusting continued and there was no sham between them; they were dry fucking.

Rick reached his arms around Terri and laid his hands on her thighs. She looked down at them, but said nothing. She was panting hard as she worked her ass against his hard member. Rick began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips.

Finally her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until Rick had bunched it at her waist. He lowered his hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below her pussy. Terri stared, but said nothing. Slowly his hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her panty clad mound. Rick rubbed his mother's pussy and smeared the wet juice he found there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing liquid. He allowed his fingers to trail between her now spreading lips and trace a line from the bottom of her puffy lips to her clit, which was prominently outlined against her wet panties.

He flicked his finger against the nubbin, and Terri groaned. Rick lifted his hands and pulling the waistband of her panties out with one hand, he slipped his other hand against her trembling belly and slid it down to her pussy. Stopping there he turned his palm upward and with his other hand thumbed her panties down over her hips. Terri raised slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept to her knees. Rick didn't bother to remover them entirely. He liked to see the panties there to remind him that she was naked below the waist. He pulled his hands back up her legs and Terri watched in awe as her son buried his fingers in between the puffy lips of her pussy, spreading them and slowly inserting two of his fingers into her channel.

Terri's orgasm roared through her like a train through a tunnel, the shear force scattering debris on both sides. Roaring like an animal, huffing and puffing she hunched her ass forward onto his thrusting fingers.

"Oh my god, I'm coming on your fingers, mommy's coming. Oh god, what have we done?"

Rick didn't wait for an answer, he lifted her up, forcing her to her feet while she was still out of control, and tore the buttons from his shorts, releasing his massive cock. With much effort, he managed to pull the throbbing monster from his underwear, and suddenly there under Terri, was his eight-inch pillar of flesh, red- headed and throbbing. Terri was totally unaware of Rick's actions for she was still foaming from the intensity of the orgasm, and was barely able to stand in the position he was holding her. Rick lowered her ass slowly. As she sat down he positioned his cock directly below her dropping pussy. Terri thought it was his fingers spreading the still burning lips of her hot cunt. But they kept spreading, and spreading and suddenly reality ate through her fogged brain.

She screamed. "Rick, no. No you can't fuck me."

Rick released his support of her ass. With nothing holding her up and with her legs too weak to support her she slipped down the massive shaft taking the eight inch cock into her saturated depths.

"Ohhhh, Ohh my god. Ricky, ohh god you're so big. Ohh you shouldn't be putting your cock in me, I'm you mother." Terri's fall was stopped by Rick's legs. She was firmly impaled by the hard cock. "Unhh," she grunted.

Rick immediately lifted her a little and dropped her again on his shaft. Burying it to her womb. Then again, and again. Moments later, Terri was assisting him by raising and lowering herself on the red meaty pole. A couple of strokes later, Terri's fingers strayed to her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob.

"God, Ricky you're a stud, a fucking horse."

"Mom, I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot. I'm going to shoot."

Terri threw her head back against Rick's shoulder. "Me too ,baby. Mommy too. Your cock is making me cum again. Cum in my pussy, honey. Cum in mommy's cunt."

"Ohhh, Mommmmmm." Rick's cock spewed hot white threads of cum into her.

"Shoot in me, honey, shoot your juice in mommy. Bury it in me. uhhhhh."

"Oh my god, you're fucking," Jean screamed out. "Rick, you're really fucking your mother."

Terri slumped back against Rick as her orgasm drifted off its peak.

She turned her head toward the voice coming from the kitchen door. "Not really, Sis," she said. "We're really fucking each other, and if you think I'm going to let him take that massive cock out of me just because you've caught us, you're wrong. You can either watch and finger fuck yourself, or turn your head."

Terri turned as far around as Rick's cock would let her and planted a kiss full on her son's lips, her tongue slipping inside. "Honey your cock still feels hard. Why don't you fuck mommy again, we'll sort this all out later, after we fuck. Unless you don't want to do it again?"

For an answer Rick lifted his mother's ass up about five inches, then dropped her. Again she was impaled on the massive rigid meat."

"Oh, honey. Mommy loves the way you answer," she cooed.

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Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:32 PM
In the early 1980's, Mom decided to get into the fitness craze.
She started aerobics and jazzercise while I was at college.I
came to visit her one summer - my junior year.I had just turned
21, and I'm ashamed to admit that my formerly flat belly was
slowly becoming a fledgling beer-belly.But, as Mom always said
- All men are pregnant with an elephant, but only the trunk
shows.

When I last saw Mom, she was getting a little dumpy, her body was
starting to sag, and her butt was migrating south.I didn't feel
too bad about my lack of shape, since I figured she'd be about
the same.Boy, was I wrong.

I knocked on the door, and a slim woman I hardly recognized
rushed into my arms and gave me a great hug."Welcome home, Son.
Recognize your old Ma?"

It took a moment.Her breasts had lost their sag, and a little
of their size, and were now firmly jutting out from her chest.
Her blouse was unbuttoned enough to show some flesh, and although
her breasts didn't look like two watermelons on a downhill race,
they were still enough to hold my gaze.

Mom's belly had flattened - she still had a little bulge, but who
at 41 doesn't?Mom did a quick turn, and I would have sworn she
had a butt-tuck.Her stretch pants clung to a perfect ass.Just
ripe for squeezing.I grabbed Mom and pulled her in for a
closer, tighter hug....actually just trying to feel her breasts
against my chest.

Mom held the hug a moment, then stepped back.She patted my
belly."Looks like someone here could use a little more
exercise...you're looking more run down than your old Mom."

"Nah, you're not that old," I complimented.

Mom kissed me on the cheek."You always did have a silver
tongue, but I think we need to get you into shape."

"Later," I said, carrying my bags to my old room.I picked up
the phone to call some old friends, but they were all out of town
for the summer.It was going to be a dull one, I knew that for
sure.I lay back on the bed and rested from the 20 hour drive
from college to Mom's.I was nearly asleep when Mom tapped on
the door.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Time to work out...put your shorts on," Mom called.

"I don't know....I'm pretty tired," I replied, hoping she'd leave
me alone.

"C'mon, it will help you sleep tonight," Mom said, entering the
room.

If anything was going to wake me, it was the sight of her
standing there.Mom was wearing a one-piece leotard, all slick
and shiny.I molded to her curves.Her nipples made small
circlets at the center of where her breasts bulged.Her legs
were in tights, also smooth and slick.The top was a light pink,
and the legs yellow.My eyes were drawn to her crotch, were I
could almost swear I could see her mound pressing against the
material.

I tried to sound disinterested."OK, if you insist."My mouth
wanted to form the word incest, instead of insist, as all the
fantasies of my teenage years re-surfaced.Fortunately, Mom left
before she could notice the quick-rising bulge in my jeans.

I closed the door, stripped, and dug out my shorts.I tried to
find the tightest pair of underwear, so that my cock wouldn't
slip out accidently.I covered these with the baggiest trunks I
could find.Mom would flip if she knew her own son got a raging
hard-on for her.

I went out into the living room, and Mom was putting a tape in
the VCR.Our TV was fairly small, and in those days, VCR's
weren't nearly as nice as they are now.I stood behind Mom,
mesmerized by her ass as she bent over, fidgeting with the VCR.
I had to clasp my hands to keep from reaching forward and
kneading her soft globes.Now I knew why I was always turned on
by older women.

Mom stepped back and made room beside her for me."I think I'd
better stand behind, Mom.That way I can watch how you do the
workouts...and clumsy me won't be bumping into you."

Mom agreed and started the tape.I was in heaven.Watching Mom
bend over, squeeze her butt, jiggle her breasts.My favorite was
when she did a partial splits, leaned forward with her hands on
the floor, and did a sort-of combination pushup and hip thrust.
She would lower her chest to the floor, then arch her hips back.
It looked painful, but the view was intense.

It was quite difficult to maximize viewing and still trying to
work out.I did get a full workout, eyes and body, and by the
end, I could barely find the energy to flop on the couch.Lazlo,
though, was still pretty stiff.

Mom looked down at me and grinned."Looks like sonny-boy is more
out-of shape than his old Ma."

I wanted to offer to give her a different work out, but I was too
exhausted to do anything.Besides, I had to plan.

I was going to be staying with Mom for 3 months, so I figured a
month to seduce her, then two direct months of pleasure, and
years more, too.

For the next two weeks, I worked out with Mom, and while she was
at work.I was still young enough to get into better shape
fairly quickly.I always stood behind her, and loved the view.

Mom had a variety of outfits she wore.She had many leotards and
tights, and she wore different combinations of each.She
sometimes would wear tight cotton shorts and a tube-top.The
first time she wore it, I could see the sweat stains gather at
her crotch.I had to leave the exercising and jack-off in the
bathroom that time.Mom was worried, but I just claimed stomach
cramps.She even wore a bikini once or twice.

After three weeks, I figured out that the white leotard was her
favorite, and by checking the hamper and smelling her wonderful
scent, I knew she didn't wear panties while exercising.

After laundry on a Saturday, Mom went to visit Grandma, leaving
the house to me.I went into her room, skipped all her lingerie
drawers (I knew the inventory by heart from my younger days of
wrapping my cock in her soft lingerie and cumming into tissues),
I had already checked out her new stuff from the past 3 years,
and wrapped them all around my cock while she was at work.I
went to her work-out drawer and pulled out her white tights.I
took them to the sewing room and gently used her seam-ripper to
weaken the crotch.I left enough stitches to hold while she put
them on, but I was preparing myself for a great view.

That evening, Mom didn't wear the white, she wore shorts and a
half-shirt.In a way, it was to my advantage.Mom stretched a
muscle in her lower back halfway through the workout.She
collapsed on the floor onto her stomach, moaning.I got some
baby-oil from the bathroom and started to rub her exposed back.
Even though I was trying to lessen her pain, I was getting really
hard from the contact.

My oily hands glided over her bare midriff, feeling the soft,
smoothness of her skin.Her pain was mostly at the waistband of
the shorts, so I focused there, sliding my fingers a little lower
now and then.As Mom began to relax, I spread my massage out.I
moved up her back and under the back of her shirt.Mom's back
was slick with oil, and my hands grasped her skin.In my mind, I
was begging for her to turn over, but she never did.I managed
to get my finger along the top of her crack, beneath her shorts,
but that was as far as I dared.I think Mom had an idea of how
much I was enjoying rubbing her - I was being as sensual as I
could, but she never made any mention.Not even of the huge
bulge in my pants that her elbow brushed against as she stood.

Mom thanked me for the rub, then went to take some aspirin and
soak in the tub.My mind's eye saw her peel the half shirt off,
her bra-less breasts swaying free, her sliding the shorts over
her hips, her ass sticking out as she bent over to free her feet
from them.While Mom was in the bath, I stole into her room, lay
on her bed and just rubbed myself on her sheets until I came.I
just managed to grab some tissue to shoot on.

Mom didn't exercise the next day, but she did watch me.I have
no idea what she was thinking, but with her eyes glued to me, I
made sure to give her the best show I could.I squeezed my butt
at her, flexed my arms when I could, and generally tried to give
her as much a show as she unknowingly gave me every day.I think
something happened, because she was flushed pretty red by the
end, and she excused herself to her room quickly afterwards.

The next day, Mom wore the white leotard.She didn't have any
tights on - by now the July temperature was into the 90's.We
started working out, my eyes were glued to Mom's crotch.
The seam was slowly splitting throughout the exercises.I could
glimpse some brown hairs peeking out during some of the
stretches, but not much else.Then we got to the event I was
waiting for.

Mom slid her legs apart into the splits.She bent slowly
forward, her palms flat on the floor.As she spread her legs
further, I saw the seam unravel fully, and a huge hole appeared
right at her pussy.I could see that her hair was trimmed close,
and her outer lips were full and hanging down a little.Mom
thrust her hips up and back, and her lips opened just slightly.
The inner pink gave me more of a hardon than I'd ever had.

I started to lean forward, drawn to her.My had moved slowly to
my crotch, preparing to free myself and take this opportunity to
slide into Mom.At that moment, Mom must have felt that her
pussy was exposed, because she reached down to check.When her
hand brushed her pussy, my cock jumped.Mom quickly closed her
legs, and turned very red.She didn't face me, but I could see
her neck and shoulders flush.Mom didn't say anything, but
rushed into her room.

I rushed to the bathroom, freed my cock and started jerking into
the toilet.I was breathing hard, ready to cum, when I heard a=7F
sound from Mom's room.She was panting and sounding just like I
did when I was masturbating.The bathroom had two doors, one
from the hall, and one from Mom's room.Her door wasn't
completely closed, so I peeked in.Mom still had her leotard on
and was fingering herself through the open hole.She was
pinching a nipple through the material.My hand started moving
faster and faster while my eyes were glued to Mom.Her finger
was disappearing into her.She wiggled it around then brought it
out and up to her lips.She slowly started sucking it.It was
the most erotic sight I had ever seen.My 41 year old Mom
sucking he own juice of her finger.I felt my cock tense and the
cum start to flow up and out.I squeezed hard, delaying for a
few seconds to see what she would do next.She took the finger
out of her mouth, brought it back to her pussy and started to
finger herself quickly.Mom's hips were thrusting into her hand
and her other hand was tugging on her nipple.I squeezed harder=7F
and was just about to shoot when I saw her beautiful lips mouth
my name!My cum splattered on the door.I must have shot 5 or 6
times, leaving huge white trails on the door.

When I was done shooting, I realized that if Mom opened the door,
she'd see me.I closed the door in quietly wiped my cum from it.

I went to my room and tried to figure out how to let her know I
knew she wanted me, and that I wanted her, and how to make it all
happen.

The next afternoon, we prepared to work out, again.Mom was
wearing slick, spandex shorts.I'd never seen them before, so I
knew that the were new.She also had on a spandex top.There
must have been a sale on this new material, since she must have
bought both items today.As we started working out, I noticed
that there was something strange about her crotch, but I couldn't
figure out what.

I knew that I had to make my move soon.Time was getting short,
and if I wanted to maximize our love-making time, I'd have to get
to her soon.I decided that today would be the day.

I stood back and watched Mom.I pictured her in her room,
masturbating while thinking of me and got hard.I started
stroking myself watching her, getting harder and harder.By the
time of my favorite exercise, I was rock stiff.

I lowered my shorts and pulled out my cock.Mom was bent over,
hips up, chest on the floor.I stepped forward, and leaned my
hips into Mom's behind.I press down a little and she was soon
lying flat on the floor.She seemed a little surprised, but
didn't say anything as I thrust my cock between her cheeks,
loving the feel of her smooth fabric.I grabbed her cheeks and
thrust harder.

"Oh yes, son," Mom groaned, "I've been waiting for this."
"Oh God, Mom, I've wanted you for years."
"Then take me now," Mom said, reaching back.She tugged at the
crotch of her shorts and the material split open.

Mom roughly grabbed my cock and forced it into her pussy.She
arched up, doggy style.I was amazed at her boldness.She must
have been planning something for today, also.

Mom's pussy was better than any I'd ever had.I thrust into her
warm wetness, the force shaking and quivering her ass.I felt my
cum rise, and pulled out.I pressed Mom flat again and rubbed
between her cheeks.My cum shot out and made a white line across
her back.I kept thrusting and shooting, squeezing her ass
tightly.When I was done, I grabbed Mom's hips and rolled her
over.

I buried my face into her pussy, sucking her juices.Soon, my
face was coated with her nectar, my tongue thrust deeply into
her.

I pulled back and rolled onto my back."Ride my face, Mom,
please...I need you on top."

Mom hooked her thighs around my face and sat on my mouth.I
grabbed her hips and pulled her tight.I couldn't breath.Her
fleshy thighs and moist pussy filled my moth and nose.I liked
and sucked.My chin was thrust deeply between her lips as my
mouth pulled on her clit.Mom started shaking and quivering, but
I needed air.

I pushed her back a little and gulped fresh air.I shoved three
fingers into her pussy, while I was catching my breath."Oh son,
finger me....finger-fuck your Mamma!"

Mom was getting closer and closer to climax.I slid my head down
a little, and lowered her back onto my face.My tongue flicked
over the skin between her pussy and asshole, then shoved into her
ass.Mom started bouncing, and her hand replaced mine in her
pussy.I felt her climax, and her cum dribbled down onto my
nose.I withdrew my tongue from her ass and pulled her pussy to
my mouth.I kept sucking her cum until she stopped shaking.

I pushed Mom gently off me and onto her back.My cock was raging
again - nothing like sucking your Mom's pussy to do that.I
looked down on Mom, and my focus was drawn to her spandex top.

I dived onto her nipple.My mouth sucking though the fabric.I
kneaded her soft globes, one hand sneaking below the material for
her flesh.I pulled my lips from her nipple and slid the
material up.I pulled Mom's breasts together, rubbing one nipple
against the other.Mom loved this, as she started arching her
hips up and biting her lip.I lowered my mouth and started
sucking both nipples together.I pulled them into my mouth,
rubbing my tongue between and around them.I gently closed my
teeth on them as Mom had another climax.I reached back and felt
her pussy all wet and dripping.

I released Mom's nipples and pulled the top back over her
breasts.I straddled Mom's chest and slid my cock between her
tits.The spandex pulled her breasts together, and my cock was
in heaven between the,.It was a little dry, so I slid back,
thrust into Mom's pussy a few times - to her loud groans.Mom
grabbed my ass to keep me in, but I pulled out and moved back up
herchest.

This time my cock slid between her breasts much easier.I
started tweaking her nipples as I tit-fucked Mom.At the deepest
part of each thrust, I felt the tip of my cock hit Mom's chin.
Soon this was replaced with a moist feeling as Mom opened her
mouth and was greedily trying to suck her own Son's cock.

At the height of one thrust, Mom grabbed my cock and pulled it to
her mouth.Her lips slid over the tip and shaft, her tongue
dancing on the bottom.She pulled me out of her mouth and rubbed
her lips and tongue all over the underside of my shaft, sucking
her juice from me.

Mom started shaking again, "Fuck me son, cum in Mommy.....please"

I moved back down and thrust into Mom.I entered slowly, feeling
her hot, wet pussy envelop my cock.Soon we were hip to hip, and
I began to work in and out.I tried to start slowly, but Mom
wouldn't let me.She thrust herd and fast, setting her own
rhythm.

Mom's head was back and her eyes were closed, her lips forming my
name over and over.I pushed her top off and started grabbing
her breasts.I was squeezing hard.Mom's head came forward, and
she guided one of her nipples into her mouth.I moved my tongue
to join hers, and we were both sucking her same nipple, our
tongues wrestling together around it.

I was getting closer and closer to cumming in Mom, when her other
hand started to rub my own nipple.It felt so good, I just about
shot, when Mom pulled me down, pressed her nipple to mine and
started sucking them together.

"Oh, Mom...I'm cumming....I'm gonna cum"

Mom's pussy tightened around my cock as I shot into her.She
came also, our bodies rocking and heaving together.Moms hands
grabbed my ass, and her nails dug into my flesh.I shot again
and pressed harder.My mouth found a nipple, and I started
chewing on it.

Mom let out a scream and started convulsing.I was afraid for a
moment, until I felt a flood of her hot, pussy cum drench my
thigh.Mom came so hard she pushed me out.I rolled over next
to her and cradled her into my arms.I held her spoon style as
she went rom convulsions, to leg twitching, to sleeping.

I help Mom while she slept, gently caressing her.She awoke
about 10 minutes later.We made a pact never to tell, but to
continue no matter what.Through marriages, dating, whatever, we
decided we waited too long to let it ever end now.

As for our workouts - Mom doesn't have any workout clothes
without a hole in the crotch.We've made our own routines,
mostly a lot of teasing, the fast and hard sex.Although we also
love to linger in bed together and make love all morning long on
the weekends.

I almost regret going back to school, but we've found a similar
collge close by that will accept my transfer, so I'll only be
missing Mom for 3 months, not 9.Of course, our phone bill will
be huge.We've already been practicing phone sex.

nsfw

Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:32 PM
As Mikey mechanically got off the schoolbus and turned toward his house
he mentally kicked himself for missing his stop again.The monotony of
six years of elementary school and a year and a half of junior high had
given him an uncanny ability to zone out and disappear into his own mind.
Unfortuanately the ability reared itself regularly, wanted or not.He
reassured himself that it was no big deal.He would walk an extra half
mile or so today.

As Mikey walked, still in the fogthat had caused him to miss his stop,
he kicked rocks, garbage, sticks and any other targets that happened to
come in range of his foot without forcing him to break stride.What was
really on his mind however was the erection he had sprung on the bus
thinking about his neighbor Julie Osbourne.He had come to think she was
the cutest girl in school.

Julie had moved to town two years earlier.Although she lived right down
the street from Mikey and was always especially kind to him in school, he
was just too shy to pursue anything.They often talked in school and she
was downright flirtateous with him at times.Although he enjoyed this
immensely, his shyness was overpowering.He always wanted to further the
relationship, but he could only manage to do so in his fantasies.

Perhaps his shyness arose from the fact that he felt so out of place in
his small, White, largely Christian town.Mikey's Mom was African, and
his father had been of Native American descent.His Mom was a deeply
spiritual person, but this quality seemed to Mikey to come out as
eccentricity.The house was thoroughly decorated with African and Native
American art.To Mikey it was all just a reminder of how different his
house was from everyone else's in town.

Trying to think of other things, Mikey managed to get his erection down
to a softer, controlled, less visible phenomena before he entered the
house.His Mom had baked some cookies for him - the closest thing to
junk food he ever found at home.He gobbled the cookies down one by one,
pausing only forintermittant gulps of milk.

"I've got to go to the bank and run some errands, honey."His Mom said
in her sweet motherly voice.

Even though he was embarrassed of his Mom's eccentricity and sometimes
even her race, Mikey loved his mother dearly and he felt closer to no one
else. He had only a couple of vague memories of his father.He was
killed by a policemen when Mikey was a small child.His mother believed
the policemen had killed her husband out of mistaken identity, brutality,
or racism.Regardless of the reason, to cover up their crime the
policemen had planted a gun and a large bag of cocaine on her husband.
He was a strong man and a good husband, and with justice never having
been served nearly ten years later it still tore her up inside.

"Okay."Mikey replied, hiding his genuine happiness that she was going
out.He would have a chance to take care of his horniness at last.
Still sitting at the kitchen table, his erection started to swell again,
and he pulled his teeshirt down to be sure his Mom couldn't see the
bulge.He waited and watched as she got her purse and keys together and
finally went out the door with the final words, "I'll be back in a little
bit."

As soon as the door closed behind her, Mikey got up and walked to the
bathroom.He retrieved a handful of tissues and proceeded upstairs to
his room.He was quite paranoid of being caught, and on his way by
locked the front door to slow his Mom down if she came home sooner than
expected.As he entered his room, he closed the door firmly behind him,
pulled all the shades in his room, and got naked.There was something
energetic and erotic about just his own nakedness, and especially so with
sexual thoughts about Julie racing through his head at a phenomenal rate.
He layed down on his bed, his erection unbelievably complete.The skin
on his penis was so taught that the slightest touch by his own hand sent
a shiver through him.He couldn't believe how charged up he was.It
seemed his erection was bigger and harder than it ever had been before.

As thoughts of Julie naked, smiling, running her hands across his bare
chest filled his mind, he began to slowly stroke.Mikey forced his
imagination to backstep the encounter with her.He liked to imagine the
seduction, the kissing, the removal of clothing, the sucking of nipples,
eating her out, her giving him head, and not until he was ready to blow
did he reach the ultimate fantasy of sinking his dick into her.One by
one he proceeded through vivid mental images of the encounter, stroking
himself slowly, forcing himself to slow or stop when he felt close to the
edge.

Although Mikey had only been masturbating for about a year, he had
mastered the technique of bringing himself to mind-blowing ectasy.
Whenever he masturbated he tried to make it the best he could.He had
realized the sacred rule of masturbation.There is no point in rubbing
yourself raw for a mediocre reward; If you're going to do it, do it
right.

His Mom was a deeply spiritual person and it was that spirituality that
gave her a philosphical strength that made her a perfectionist in many
respects.Mikey's upbringing was both solid and chaotic.His Mom was
truly a role model, and internally Mikey was strong like her.But when
it came to dealing with the external world, socially, Mikey faultered in
embarrassment or fear.

Mikey's member was oozing precum at a prestigeous rate.Meanwhile, Julie
had just planted her first kiss upon the head of his penis.He had a
crystal clear vision of her wrapping her lips around just the head of his
penis as she looked into his eyes.He removed his hand from his penis
momentarily as this image was just too much to hold out any longer.It
was too late.He began sliding his open fist up and down the length of
his penis faster than ever as he imagined plunging into her from behind.
Julie on all fours;Perky breasts shooting down toward the bed that
they were on;Her cries piercing the air as she screamed his name in
passion.As he began to spu, the first blast of cum landed on his
stomache.Images began to race through his head.The second, much more
powerful blast landing in a line running across his left nipple.His
thoughts raced from Julie to a thousand other sexual desires.Another,
spuing across the center of his chest and landing at the base of his
neck.Images of girls and women from every aspectof his life.He saw
his cum splashing on the face of his best friend's older sister.A
fourth shot of cum hit the underside of his chin.He saw Mrs. Andersen,
his biology teacher, bare chested; his cum dripping from her mouth; she
rubbed it into her tits.And he spued and spued and spued and it
splashed across his chest.He saw Amy Christians sliding her pink and
wet and smooth and naked pussy down the length of his dick; she still
holding her cheerleading pom-poms.A jet of his own cum hit him in the
face.He saw his Mom; he saw her face; he saw her smooth wet lips
accentuate her mouth; she wore her favorite headband - yellow and black
and distinctly African; she wore her favorite dress - red and black and
yellow and wrapped loosely but sclupted to her chest;her breasts,
large, perfectly rounded; he saw a hint of cleavage; and he slid his dick
between her tits.

Mikey's penis fell limp and lifeless and his hand fell away beside it.
Even as the orgasm still tingled through his body, he felt guilty for
what he'd done.His mother?Where had that come from?He'd never had a
sexual thought about her in his life.Yet as if he had dedidicated some
sexual memorial to her, his last masturbatory image had been of her.The
guilt grabbed his hand and reached the tissues and tried to wipe him
clean of what he'd done.Cum had dripped off his chest, his neck, his
face and now his bed was nothing for his Mom to make.He bundled up the
bedspread put it in his closet, grabbed a towel, and got into the shower.

As the hot water began to rinse him clean, he relaxed a little."No big
deal.A freak thought entered my mind in the throes of passion."Mikey
washed himself thoroughly head to toe, and the more he washed the better
he felt.He shut off the water, dried himself, wrapped a towel around
himself and headed for his room.


"I'm going out tomorrow evening Mikey, so you're going to have to make
dinner for yourself."Mikey's Mom said as she scooped a big spoonful of
mashed potatoes onto his plate.As always the dinner table was set for
two.The size of the house seemed so excessive to Mikey's Mom,
especially since Natasha, Mikey's older sister, went away to college.
Regardless, she did a good job maintaining it, made easier as much of the
space was never used.

"You got a hot date Mom?"Mikey joked.He was surprised when her answer
revealed this to be true.She had not seen anyone since her husband's
death.Although the concept of his mother with another man was foreign
to him he tried to encourage her as best he could, "Good for you.Who is
he?"He was a man she had met through a friend at work.

"He's rumored to be quite handsome."Mikey's Mom smirked.This struck
Mikey in a funny way.He had never thought of his Mom as a sexual being
before.Well until a few hours ago that is, but he pushed that out of
his mind.Now for the first time she was talking about men and dating.
Even though it made him a little uncomfortable, it struck Mikey as a good
thing.He didn't necessarily want a new father figure in his life, but
he knew it would be good for her.

As his Mom got up and began carrying dishes over to the sink, Mikey let
his eyes fall to her ass.She was truly a shapely woman.Mikey's eyes
ran down her legs then back up across her ass and back to her neatly tied
hair.She was slim, in good shape, she ate right, and she worked out
from time to time.Mikey did not feel guilty about this.He was not
looking at her sexually so much as he was sizing her up as a woman for
the first time.He was impressed, but he forced his eyes away.

* * * * *

Mikey sat through another boring day of school and another monotonous bus
ride home but he managed to get off at his stop this time.It was Friday
and he had thought up a plan for this evening's entertainment.His Mom
was going out, and he had a night of fun planned.The woods behind their
house ran along the back yards of every house on the street.He wasn't
sure why he had never thought of it before, but if he cut through the
woods to behind Julie's house, he just might be able to catch a glimpse
of her through the window.The woods were pretty deep and dark and he
knew that he and his Mom never bothered to pull the shades on the windows
on the back of their house, maybe the Osbourne family was as trusting as
his own.He felt his penis bulging at the prospect.When he got home he
waited patiently for nightfall to come.

"Okay honey, he is going to be here any minute."Mikey's Mom was
dressed just as she had been in his fantasy.For a second it made him
feel uncomfortable, but that was ridiculous - she always wore this outfit
when she wanted to look especially nice.And she did.She looked
beautiful.The dress had a loose quality about it, but it also showed
her curves exquisitely.The fabric was light in weight but rich in
color.And her headband - that handband Mikey had seen so clearly in his
brief fantasy - held her hair back in a fashion half way between chaotic
and neat.The necklace she wore was both extravagant and simple; It had
a decorative and tribal quality to it, and it accentuated the smooth dark
skin of her tall neck.If she wore makeup it was applied lightly and
with the greatest of skill.Her lips were moist and seductive and it was
almost impossible to tell that she wore a thin layer of lip colored
lipstick.Mikey couldn't help but admire his Mom's beauty once again.

"There's some leftovers in the fridge you can heat up,"Mikey's Mom
explained caringly."Or you can cook some of this chicken and there's
rice and peas and green beans- and let's see,"She continued, while
looking through the refridgerator."And you could make soup, there's a
-"

"Don't worry Mom, I'll figure something out."Mikey interrupted."I'm a
big boy now,"He said sarcastically."There's headlights in the
driveway.Go on, have a good time."He almost couldn't wait for her to
get out the door.He was getting aroused with excitement for his plan.

"Okay," His Mom said with a hint of anxiety in her voice.After all,
this was her first date since her husband died, and on top of that it was
a blind date. "I won't be too late."Mikey's Mom smiled nervously and
spread her arms to give him a hug.They hugged deeply, and Mikey
couldn't help but take note of how his Mom's large breasts pushed into
him, just below his shoulders.At 5' 7" Mikey was fast approaching her
height, but she still had a couple of inches on him.She gave him a
quick peck on the cheek and disappeared out the front door.

A residual excitement tingled through Mikey.Her breasts were both soft
and firm and even though he and his Mom hugged quite often he had never
really paid attention how they felt before.The smell of his Mom's
perfume was barely noticable; She was a master of subtlety, but even as
she was already out the doorthe smell stayed with him and excited him
even more.He touched the moist spot on his cheek where his Mom had
kissed him, then brought those fingertips to his lips and licked them.
"What am I doing?"he said out loud."I'm just horny, I didn't jerk off
this morning."That guilty feeling he had felt the day before returned,
despite his attempt to explain himself.

But all these thoughts were out of his mind as soon as he remembered his
plan.He ran upstairs.He put on his black jeans, black sweatshirt, and
his black winter "burglar" hat.He laced up his boots, and just for
effect he slid the sheath for his 4" blade onto his belt.He took the
knife out and looked at in the light of his desk lamp.He kept good care
of the knife as it had been his fathers.He polished it and sharpened it
regularly.He saw his own face mirrored in the blade.

There was a path leading out behind his house that ran parrallel to the
street.He could take it most of the way, but he would have to cut
through some dense swampy woods to get within visual range.Halfway
there he realized he should have brought his binoculars, but he was too
excited to turn back.He had brought a small flashlight but the moon was
almost full and he didn't want anyone to see a light behind their house,
so he was not using it.He found his eyes adjusted quite well to the
dimly lit forest.

Mikey came out to the edge of Julie's back lawn.Immediately, he saw
Julie.He couldn't believe his luck.Even if he saw her only fully
clothed, it was already worth the trip.His dick was almost hard all the
way down here, but upon seeing her it became fully erect.She was on the
first floor and in the corner of the house closest to him.There would
be no need for binoculars.He could see her perky, developing tits
forming two tents in her white teeshirt.He could see her face clearly,
and for a second almost thought she was looking at him.However he knew
from experience that when you are inside at night with a light on, a
window might as well be a wall from your point of view.He reassured
himself and admired her beautiful face.

His penis was snagged uncomfortably in his underwear.He unzipped his
pants to rearrange it and then decided he might as well leave it out.
The excitement was overpowering, tingles ran through his body, and
butterflies tickled his stomache.He began stroking himself ravenously.
She turned and bent over and seemed to be picking clothes up off the
floor.Frustratingly, she began walking in and out of view, apparently
tidying up the room.What luck it was that her room was on the first
floor.Timed with each glimpse of her, Mikey stroked faster.And as she
momentarily disappeared out of view he imagined her slim rounded ass, her
lips, and the head of his penis swirling between them.He imagined her
on the bed, bent over, her own hand reaching behind her, parting her
pussy lips with her fingers, inviting his entry.He imaged her standing,
him right behind her, penis pressed against her, him kissing her neck,
and lifting her skirt, and sliding her panties...As he was ready to
blow she came into view and stood facing the window and shook her head
lightly tossing her hair.Being this close to Julie Osbourne, his dick
in his hand, her looking right toward him, was the most erotic thing his
virgin body had ever felt.He shot jet after jet into the air, all the
while looking into his fantasy's eyes.

Mikey sat on the couch watching tv.He heard a car door in the driveway
and he looked at the clock.It was 10:00pm.His Mom was back already?
He got up and walked to the front door. Just as he was reaching for the
handle to open the door, it turned; the door opened; and his Mom came in.
The look on her face was not happy.She said hi matter-of-factly and
walked past Mikey.Mikey wasn't sure what to think.

"What's the matter Mom?He wasn't good-looking after all?"Mikey asked,
not sure if joking was the right thing to do or not.

"Oh he was good-looking alright,"She said, obviously distraught."But
the man is a fucking pig."Mikey had never heard her Mom swear like that
before, and he knew something must have went really wrong."He had
nothing intelligent to say, and all he did was stare and my chest and he
kept trying to slide his hand up my dress, and he was a slobbering fool
who chewed with his mouth open," She went on hysterically, "And he took
me to the seediest bar I have ever been in, and he-"But she burst into
tears and covered her face with her hands.

Mikey had never seen his Mom like this and he wasn't immediate sure what
to do.He slowly approached her and tried to speak some comforting
words. He put his hand on her back.Still balling she wrapped her arms
around him and hugged him.And she did not let go.She buried his face
in his shoulder and continued to weep hysterically.She was squeezing
him so hard Mikey was finding it hard to breathe.After struggling for
enough air to speak, he suggested she sit down on the couch.She
complied, and Mikey sat down next to her.The tv was still on; he
grabbed the remote control and flicked it off.Then he looked over into
his mother's eyes.

"I don't think I'll ever be able to find another man like your father,
Mikey."Tears wear still rolling down her cheeks, but she was struggling
to hold them back now.

"I think you've just got to give it time, Mom."Mikey said without much
confidence.He wasn't really sure what to say.He wasn't used to
comforting his mother;Usually it was the other way around.

"Oh, why did they have to do it?"She burst out it to full fledged
balling again."Why did they have to kill your father, Mikey?Why?"
Her words turned into sobs, and she grabbed Mikey and hugged him even
tighter than before.There was nothing he could say, he knew he just had
to be there for her.He hugged back and whispered in her ear that it was
alright.

Eventually her sobs silenced and her tears dried.But Mikey and his Mom
still held their hug.Mikey rested his head upon his mother's breast,
but there were no sexual thoughts now.In fact, there were no thoughts
at all.The two of them rested, arms entwined, silently enjoying each
other's comfort.After what seemed like hours the embrace ended.
Mikey's Mom's face was calm and collected once again.Mikey suggested
that they pop up some pop corn, butter it up good, and watch the late
night movie on cable.

"That's the best idea I've heard in a long time."Her voice was calm
again, but softer and more vulnerable sounding than Mikey had heard ever
before.Mikey volunteered to do the corn popping, and his Mom said she
would go upstairs to get changed.

Although they had a hot air popcorn maker, both of them liked it better
the old fashioned way.He poured in the oil, the kernels, cranked up the
heat, and started shaking.As the sound of popping corn started to
subside, Mikey's Mom came back downstairs.She was wearing a light silky
nightgown.Mikey glanced over from the bulging popcorn pot and gave his
Mom a warm smile.She had washed up and calmed down, and it was all but
impossible to tell she had been crying ten minutes earlier.

"I'm sorry, Mikey.I really overreacted.After all it was only one
date."She smiled a wide smile and Mikey was truly happy to see his Mom
had cooled down." I'm sure there's plenty of good men out there."

"That's the spirit."Mikey tried to sound encouraging, but his mind was
wandering from her words.Mikey could see the outlines of his Mom's
nipples through the nightgown.He watched her moist lips accent her
smile as she continued to joke about her date.When she turned around to
set up the tv for the movie, his eyes once again fell to her ass.He
watched as her cheeks move up and down, each in turn.He looked at the
way her dark skin contrasted with the pale nightgown.He watched her
hair glide across the back of the nightgown as she walked.He looked at
her lower legs, the nightgown came right to her knees, and he noticed for
the first time how shapely her legs really were.He watched the point
where the skin met the nightgown.There was something so intruiging
about that point.

"What are you doing?!"He screamed inside.He took his hand and slapped
his own face.

"What was that?"He heard his Mom call out from the tv room.Without
answering he poured the popcorn into a bowl, soaked it in melted butter,
and walked into the other room.His Mom was taking up the whole couch.
She was laying on her side, her head resting on her forearm.

"Where am I supposed to sit?"Mikey asked, feigning playfulness, but
actually quite concerned with the situation because of these unwanted
sexual feelings he'd been having about his Mom.

"Oh, Come on."She smiled playfully."You used to cuddle with your old
Mom."

"How are we going to watch a movie like this?"Mikey asked, trying to
find some excuse to get out of it.But he already felt his dick
stirring, he would have to lay down soon so she did not notice it.She
slid back so that she was still taking up the length of the couch, but
she was pressed up against the back of the couch so there was room to lay
in front of her.She patted the open space invitingly.Mikey felt his
dick rising, so he obliged.He layed in front of her with his back to
her.His Mom put her arm over him and the movie came on.

Mikey's dick immediately became fully erect.He was simulataneously
stimulated, disgusted, and scared of being caught.He was slightly
further down the couch than his Mom and her breasts were pushing against
the back of his neck through the thin nightgown.His Mom asked him what
the movie was about, completely unaware of the havoc she was reeking in
her son.Mikey tried to be cool, but his erection was unbelievably hard.
His Mom ran his finger through his hair, and he gasped out loud.

"Jees, your mister tense all of a sudden."She said.Mikey wasn't sure
what to say, the sensation of his Mom's fingers going through his hair
was almost too much to bear.

"Do you want to try and pay attention to the movie, Mom?"Mikey said in
an almost annoyed tone of voice.He felt bad but he had to do something.
He wanted to get up, but his erection would be immediately noticeable.
He was stuck and his dick felt like it was going to burst.

"All right, all right, mister serious", his Mom said as she blew on the
back of his neck.Mikey took a deep breath - this was too much, he was
too close to her, she was too beautiful - but he tried to disguise it as
frustration.

Finally they settled into watching the movie.Mikey's erection did not
subside, and the feel of his Mom's breasts on the back of his neck was
unbelievable.But he used everything he had to keep himself in check.
But he had to - this was his Mom!His Mom pulled a blanket over both of
them, and that made him feel a little better;His bulge was less likely
to be discovered.After about a half hour of this torment, with Mikey
trying to keep his mind on the movie, his Mom said she had to run to the
bathroom.As she walked away Mikey looked at that perfect ass again, and
this time reached into his pants and gave his dick a few strokes as he
was doing it.The sexual desire was so strong, he couldn't even feel
that guilt that been tearing him up earlier.He knew he couldn't get up,
his erection was bigger than ever.Before he knew it he was looking as
his Mom's nipples through her nighty as her tits gently bounced as she
walked back to the couch.Not knowing what else to do, Mikey slid back
on the couch so that he was the one against the back of the couch.
Before he knew it his Mom was laying in front of him, her back to his
chest.

She snuggled up against him playfully.Innocently.But Mikey did not
feel innocent at all.He pulled his hips back against the back of the
couch as hard as he could.His chest was pressed firmly against her
back.Her hair was flowing teasingly right in front of his face.He
couldn't help but smell it on every breath, and it was the most erotic
smell he could imagine.He was physically exerting extreme effort to
keep his erection out range of his Mom's ass.He was pushing his ass
hard against the back of the couch, and the cushion was pushing back.
There was no way he could maintain this for long, not even physically,
say nothing of the sexual desires.

He put his arm around his Mom.She clasped his hand in both of hers, and
pulled it to her chest.She held it there just above her breasts.Mikey
could hold out no longer.He pressed his nose into her hair, and took a
deep breath.He relaxed his hips and his erection, bound inside his
pants, pressed up against his Mom's plump ass.He heard her gasp.Mikey
felt terrible, but there was nothing he could do.He tightened his arm
around her, in some attempt to show his sorrow.Every breath he took he
breathed through her hair.His mortified eyes seeking shelter saw
everything through a mask of her black locks.He felt his Mom's grasp on
his hand tighten, and he didn't know what it meant.He did not move, he
stayed perfectly still, dreadfully awaiting her reaction.

It didn't come.His dick seemed to get even harder.Still bound
unmercifully in his pants, he was starting to feel pain.Still his Mom
held still, held his hand, and his face stayed buried, scared, ashamed,
in her waves of black hair.Still no answer, still nothing, he still did
not know what to think.An airy sea of pain and shame and confusion
consumed him and he seem stranded there for hours.

And at last an answer.One way or the other would be better than this
abyss.He felt the mound of flesh his penis pushed upon- push back.

His Mom pushed her ass backwards, into him.For better or for worse, it
was what he needed.She released his hand, and he couldn't help but grab
her breast.His hand filled with flesh, and through her nightgown he
gently caressed it.He felt her nipple with his thumb, and through the
silk ran circles around the little peak.His Mom gasped and started
breathing heavily.Meanwhile, he pushed back.He began to slowly,
gently dry hump his Mom's ass.It was fleshy shapely firm and round.He
slid his other hand down and grabbed a fistful of her ass.As he did his
Mom took in a short gasp.Mikey wasn't thinking now, it had already
begun.He pushed her hair aside and kissed her on the neck.He ran his
tongue across her skin up into her ear.And he whispered.

"I'm taking it out, Mommy."

She responded with nothing but something between a gasp and a cry.And
he moved his hand from her ass to his own zipper.His Mom heard the
sound of his zipper, and didn't know what to think.What was she doing?
But even as the doubts and confusion ran through her mind, Mikey
shuffled his pants and underwear down to just below his balls.It wasn't
exactly sexual freedom, but it was all he would need.Mikey kissed his
Mom again, stretching forward to reach the side of her face.While one
hand continued to caress his mother's breast, the other reached the hem
of her nightgown.The magic point where her dark flesh intersected the
silky off-white material of her nighty moved up her legs to and past the
hump of her ass.From behind Mikey slid his hand between her thighs.
His Mom half-heartedly held her legs together, still trying to stop what
was about to happen, but showing she could not.Mikey's dick, now quite
free, poked against her ass.He took his dick in hand and guided it
between her thighs.The top side of his dick slid up against his Mom's
panties, and now he felt how wet they were.She wanted this as well.

The tip of Mikey's dick poked out between her legs, and his Mom's hand
reached down to feel it.Her long and gentle fingers laid in upon his
shaft.She reached between her own legs and stroked and squeezed her
son's penis for the first time.Mikey began to hump his dick between her
thighs as she gently caressed it.The top of his penis was rubbing up
against her wet and panty clad vagina.The sensation was exquisite.
Mikey paused his humping, and reached in to free his mother's pussy of
the thin panty shield.His mother cried out as he reached beneath her
panties and sunk his fingertip inside.He pulled the panties to the side
and continued humping as before now the top side of his dick sliding
across his mothers bare slit.He pulled back and pushed the tip to the
entrance of his Mom's pussy.He started to push forward but she grabbed
onto his dick.

"No, not now.I know we gone this far and I know you've got to finish,
but we have to talk before you go in."She said between gasps and cries
and deep breaths.

"Mom, I've got to.You don't understand."

"I do.I know.I'll help you finish, you just can't go in."She guided
his head away from the entrance, but continued to stroke.Mikey,
frustrated, but with no other choice continued to fuck her inner thighs.
With each pump his dick slid across his Mom's clit, and her gasps were
faster and her cries louder with every stroke.Mikey felt it swell up
inside of him, and he knew he was going to blow.He pulled his dick from
between her legs and rolled her on her back.He lifted one leg over her,
and facing her, straddled her stomache.His Mom took both her hands,
encircled his penis, and stroked him over the edge.Her nightgown was
still on and he was regretful he could not see her tits as he came.But
there was no time for that now as his dick began to spu.As cum streaked
across her nightgown, he watched his mother's eyes.They were fixated
upon his penis and the jets of cum that flew.As his dick began to pump,
he watched his mother's lips.They were moist and plump and somehow
embodied her beauty, her womanhood;It was something he had seen in her
for the first time just the day before.He watched her mouth- the subtle
movements of her lips as they seemed to mouth inaudible obscenities.The
first three squirts of cum landed on her nightgown, the fourth upon her
neck.The fifth and sixth hit her square across the face.He watched
his mother run her tongue full circle round the outside of her mouth,
tasting all the cum she could get her tongue to reach.With one hand
still gently holding her only son's penis, she used the other to gently
massage his cum into her face.Mikey looked deep into his mother's eyes
before leaning forward and letting himself fall atop her.He wrapped his
arms around her and hugged her harder than he ever had.Mikey began to
cry.

"Honey, there's something I must do."Mikey's Mom said in a voice as
sweet and motherly as ever."Baby, can you push over for a second?
Because I didn't let you go in I've got to finish up."

"I can help you out, Mom."Mikey said making a gesture with his tongue,
tears still running down his cheeks.

"Look, we're going to have to talk.For now I must do this myself."
Mikey rolled off to the side.He watched his Mom strip her soaking
panties off and spread her knees apart.She reached down between her
legs, and a light and pure and womanly cry escaped her mouth.Mikey,
wedged between his masturbating Mom and the back of the couch, managed to
sit up.He got his first glimpse of his Mom's pussy.It was a sight
more majestic than he ever would have imagined.He had seen his share of
pornography and he of course enjoyed it, but they were mostly photos of
white women.He had never seen a naked African and certainly not one as
glorious as his Mom.He had never seen any woman as glorious as her.
Her pussy lips were even darker then the skin around them, and there was
something so provocative about just that.But as he watched his mother
slide across and shallowly delve into her slit he saw her inner lips.
The deep pink contrasted so obviously, so beautifully, so moistly - he
could only think of fruit.Mikey thought of the black raspberries he
picked behind his house every summer.When you bit down on them they
burst at once, releasing juice somehow both tart and sweet.

His Mom's breath became faster, her cries shorter, higher.His dick
began to get hard again; Watching his own mother bring herself to climax
was nothing short of painfully erotic.His eyes moved from his Mom's
pussy to her face.Her eyes closed, her head back, her lips slightly
parted allowing her sensual cries to escape into the air;She looked so
precious.Mikey watched her face as she came. Her eyes closed tighter,
wrinkling her face.She inhaled deeply and held it in.She lifted her
head from the arm of the couch.Her lips sealed.A strained look fell
upon her face.A few seconds past.All at once the tension broke, her
eyes relaxed.Her lips parted once again.She leaned her head back.
And as she exhaled at last a moan came out and through the moan a word
was sung.

"M i k e e e e e ..."

They layed together, mother and son, arms entwined in timelessness.
Mikey's dick of course was hard again, but even so he was content to lay
still, his fleshy member pressed up against her skin.

When someone finally stirred it was Mikey."Mom?"

"Yes, honey?"She said in her sweetest voice.

"Umm,"Mikey paused."I've got to take a leak."

With these words his Mom began to laugh and through her laughter, "Yeah,
me too."With their laughter they regained the will to seperate.Mikey
rolled off his mother and stood up.Still facing her, with her watching
him, he tried awkwardky to put his still hard dick back into his tighty
whitey underpants.Her laughtered intensified and he couldn't help but
join her.As strange as it seemed, he decided to walk to the bathroom,
his mother watching, with his pants still half pulled down.

Once they had both relieved themselves and their laughter had died down,
Mikey wasn't sure how to feel.They met in the kitchen, Mikey with his
pants back on, and his Mom with her now cum-stained nightgown covering
her again."Mikey dear, we're going to have to talk about this.But
let's leave that for tomorrow, why don't you come upstairs with me.
We'll both get cleaned up and just relax tonight.This was unexpected,
but know that your my son and I love you as my son and for now that won't
change."Mikey wasn't sure quite what she meant by this.His confusion
showed on his face.His mother saw this and spread her arms to hug him;
He moved to her and they embraced.And it was like it always had been;
Although her breasts pushed hard against him, he didn't notice them; It
was as it always had been, her touch was only warm and motherly and
comforting.He felt relieved.

Upstairs they each took their turn in the bathroom.Mikey washed the
smell of his Mom's pussy from his hands.He wet a towel and washed his
penis of remnants of his own dried cum and his mother's juices.He
splashed warm water on his face.His Mom stripped off her cum stained
nightgown and replaced it with a terry cloth robe.She washed her hands
and her face thoroughly with hot water, extracting her son's cum.When
she got out of the bathroom she found Mikey laying on his bed wearing his
jeans but no shirt.

"Mikey, why don't you come sleep with me in my bed tonight.Not as we
were tonight but as we've always been, mother and son."She said,
sitting on the bed beside him, placing her palm lovingly his forehead.
And in a much quieter voice, almost whispering, "I want to be with my
baby, my first and only son.I want to be close to you, I want you to
know how much I love you.I want to be your mother and only your mother
tonight."

"Mom, I love you.That will never change.I know what we did tonight
was wrong--"

"Shhh."She whispered, silencing him by putting her finger on his lips.
"We'll talk tomorrow.For now, be at peace.Let me be your mother and
let us sleep beside each other.I need this to remember you as my only
son and only my son."

"But, what do--"Mikey started to object, confused.What did his mother
mean?

"Shhh."She put his hand over his mouth and kissed him on the forehead.
"Come with me."Taking his hand she stood up and helped him to his
feet.Hand in hand they walked to the hall and toward her room.

"Mom," Mikey said, letting go of her hand."I'm going to go grab a glass
of water.I'll be right in."His Mom smiled in agreement and let him
go.As Mikey walked back downstairs and into the kitchen thoughts we
racing through his mind.His mother seemed okay with everything that had
happened, but he wasn't sure he was.Right now he saw her as his mother,
the loving mother he had always known.He felt that guilt again.He
felt nothing sexual towards her now and he was confused as to why she was
doing this.He filled a glass with water and thirstily gulped it down.
He filled it up again and reluctantly made his way back upstairs.

As he turned into his mother's room, he saw she was already in bed and
under the covers.He looked at her, and she smiled to him.And that
smile was so motherly and so comforting that once again Mikey felt
alright.He walk over to the bed and set the glass upon the headboard.
He reached down to the button of his jeans, but hesitated.His Mom
smiled and said, "It's okay honey, I know you usually sleep in your
underwear.There's no reason tonight should be any different.I'm your
mother and your my son."Her words were so relieving.This was his Mom,
the woman he had always felt so close to.The sexual thoughts he had
earlier seemed so perverted, so misguided, but now everything was okay.
Everything was back to how it always had been.Mikey unbuttoned,
unzipped, and dropped his pants.His penis soft, wearing just his
underwear, he climbed into bed with his Mom.

He shuffled over in bed until he was beside her.He rolled over halfway
so he was facing her and she him.He looked into her eyes as she smiled
and briefly closed them.Her face was so warm, so noble.His Mom gazed
back admiring her son's innocent but strong facial features.In him she
saw a face that made her believe a part of her husband was still alive.
The moment between them was too strong.They needed to be closer and
they both moved towards each other, arms out stretched.They pulled
themselves together, until flesh pressed against flesh.Mikey then
realized his Mom was fully naked.Her bare breasts pushed against him as
they never had before.But somehow it was okay, it was motherly;Even
her nakedness was motherly. The feeling was so pure, so right, that
neither he or his Mom had felt his dick get hard.Nevertheless, in their
closeness his hardness pressed flat against her naked slit- only the
cotton of his underpants keeping them apart - but somehow this wasn't
sexual;This was mother and son in the ultimate embrace.They both
began to weep.They were not tears of sadness.They were tears of
comfort, of love, of closeness, of a truth between them so deep it seemed
they never could be seperated.And they slept.


Mikey woke to a beam of direct sunlight from the skylight above the bed
cast into his eye.He shifted his head slightly to avoid it.
Disoriented- he did not have a skylight in his room- it took him a moment
to remember where he was.He turned his head to the side and saw a truly
magnificent sight.His Mom lay still sleeping, the sunlight had not yet
reached her eyes.She lay on her back.Blankets had been cast aside
during the night and for the first time Mikey saw her bare tits exposed.
Her nipples were amazing- a large circle of darker nipple flesh covering
the entire rounded top sides of each her large breasts- and each
highlighted in the center a wonderfully steep and round nipple tip.A
night of sexual dreams had his morning boner revved up and ready to go.
Even before he touched himself Mikey felt precum oozing out the tip of
his dick.His Mom had the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen.In
fact, it was only now that Mikey fully realized it, but his Mom was the
most beautiful woman he had ever seen.Her body was perfect.Her face
was perfection, as if sculpted from both wood and stone by master tribal
artist.The sight of her lips accentuating her slightly open mouth
glistening in the ambiance of the morning light prompted him to reach
into his undies and give his dick its first few morning strokes.

At no time during the day was Mikey as horny as he was first thing in the
morning.Seeing his mother sleeping beside him, her beautiful brown tits
fully in his view, was more than enough to convince him that the previous
days activities couldn't be a one time thing.He rolled up onto his side
and slid over towards his mother until he was inches from her naked
flesh.There was no way he could resist.He wanted to deliver his first
touches perfectly.From what she had said the night before he wasn't
sure what she had in mind, but he was worried she might say no.Judging
from the precum now oozing from his dick, it didn't seem like an answer
he could accept.He put one hand on his mother's side and slowly, gently
slid it across her skin up towards her chest.He planted a loving kiss
upon her cheek as she began to stir.Eyes still closed, she rolled over
so that she was facing him.He took this opportunity to cup and massage
her breast.With a sleepy look of pleasure, her eyes opened and focused
upon his face.With recognition of who this was, she pulled her head
back away from his.Mikey ran his fingers gently in a swirl around her
nipple.His Mom breathed in a gasp of air.Mikey moved his head down
and his lips to her left nipple.It reminded his Mom so clearly of the
wonderful and sensual feeling she felt when she had breast fed Natasha
and then Mikey as babies.Her objections were forgotton.As her son
swirled his tongue around the edge of her nipple, she weaved her slender
fingers into his hair.While continuing to massage his scalp, she
lightly pulled his head even more into her breast.Mikey brought her
nipple between his teeth and ever so gently rolled it side to side.His
Mom cried out lightly and passionately dug her nails into his scalp.
Mikey removed his mouth from her nipple and replaced it with his hand
while moving to her other breast.Her sucked hard on her right nipplr
while using his thumb to swirl around her now saliva wet left one.His
Mom's light cries intensified.She pulled his head away from her and
forcefully brought his lips to hers.

For the first time in his life, Mikey kissed his Mom in a sexual and
passionate way;He pushed his tongue inside her mouth.She bore her
lips into his as she rolled her body up and on top of him.Her wet and
naked cunt once again pushed against his hardness, seperated only by his
cotton underwear.As she kissed him her breasts pressed and slid across
his bare chest.Their nipples collided with a wonderful friction as she
poked back with her own tongue.He wrapped his arms around her and as
they kissed he pulled them together tightly.Mikey's underwear was still
on and he knew they had to go.With his mother on top of him, bearing
into him, he could not reach down there to remove them.With a burst of
decision, he gained some leverage and in one strong and determined move,
boldly rolled his Mother over so she was under him.

With her knees spread wide apart and her son in between them, his Mom
wrapped her legs around him in some kind of scissor lock.Continuing to
kiss her, he reached to his own waistline to pull his tighty whiteys
down.He planted his feet firmly on the bed and got the leverage to lift
himself slightly off his Mom so he could pull them down.Awkwardly and
hurriedly he managed to get them almost to his knees.He pulled one leg
up and used his toe to grab on and push them the rest of the way down.
Finally he kicked them off.Mother and son were naked together at last.

He reached to align his pulsating member with his Mom's rasberry vagina.
As his Mom realized fully what was about to happen she cried out Mikey's
name.In shameless anticipation she squirmed and kicked her head back.
Mikey pulled his hips back, dick in hand and aimed to her like some kind
of loaded weapon.

His Mom's head pressed up against the headboard and nudged the glass of
water from the night before.The glass wobbled and tipped and fell flat
on its side, delivering a puddle of cold water across her face.The
glass then rolled off the backside of the bed.The shattering sound
caused Mikey to hesistate and he paused just outside her trying to make
sense of the sudden noise.The cold water and the breaking glasss served
as some kind of sobering wake up call for his Mom.With her rational
mind suddenly coming crashing back to her, she planted both her hands on
her son's naked chest, and with a mighty push, showed her strength and
threw him off of her.

Mikey, feeling shocked and rejected and embarrassed and horny as he'd
ever been, tried to reach for his Mom as she got off the bed.Escaping
his reach, she walked to the doorway and turned to him.Laying naked and
hard on his mother's bed, he felt so dirty and pathetic.

"Mikey,"His Mom panted, still out of breath, "I'm going to take a
shower and then I'm going to go out... Alone.I want you to cool off.
I'm sorry if I've confused you, but everything will be okay."Mikey felt
ashamed, embarrassed, and nude, listening to his naked Mom lecture him.
He felt so small and out of place.He never felt further from his Mom
than he did at that moment.Tears began to well up in his eyes.She
continued, "We'll talk about this, but now we must be apart."With these
words Mikey watched his Mom's bare ass as she turned and walked into the
bathroom.He heard the shower go on and he began to cry.As he wept he
stroked himself.He came all over his naked body;Cum dripped off him
and onto his mother's bed.As his tears dried he dozed off and fell
asleep.

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Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:40 PM
I was fourteen, almost. I was sulking, almost. I was bored, almost. I was on my
     way to my uncle's, on my mother's side, with my mother.

       I was turning fourteen in less than a month.

       I was almost sulking because I would rather stayed home and played with my
     friends than go to a boring family get together with loads of adults and no girls my age.
     Yes I had just started to get interested in the opposite sex. Not that I had experienced
     anything yet, not even a French kiss. I had touched a girls breasts once but that was
     by accident while playing and there had been nothing romantic or sexy about it, but it
     had left me with a fantasy in the darkness of my bedroom and the wetness in a tissue
     proved it working. Why I was almost sulking was that I couldn't sulk with my mom
     around. She was easy to be around and she always made me laugh after a while.

       She was also the reason why I wasn't totally bored. I was preoccupied by looking
     at my thirty-two year old mother's long legs slightly parted as she drove the car on the
     highway. She had not much to do but keep her right foot on the accelerator and the
     left resting by the side of the clutch. Her short skirt had ridden up and revealed a fair
     bit of thigh to my eyes. Not that I lusted after her, but she was after all a female! And
     her legs was nice looking and they made my cock swell a little in my pants, not
     enough to make it uncomfortable or noticeable but enough to make me feel good and
     a little horny. But on the other side I was always feeling horny.

       The reason we were on our way to my uncle's was that he had bought a house, a
     large house. It was an old boarding house and he was about to convert it into offices
     but before that he wanted to have a real family gathering and as we were a rather
     large family it would be crowded.

       I couldn't take my eyes of mom's legs while she drove. Once in a while she would
     shake them to loosen the muscles and then the thighs would quiver in the most
     sensitive way adding to the stiffens in my pants. Occasionally I would let my eyes
     travel over her chest were her breasts made small hills were they pushed against the
     cloth. There wasn't much to see but what could be seen was nice. All in all my mom
     was a beautiful woman. Maybe I was biased but I thought she was the most beautiful
     of all mothers I knew and only one of my teachers could match her looks.

       After a about a days driving we arrived at my uncle's and was greeted by him and
     his wife and daughter, Mona. My cousin had turned into a nice young woman since I
     saw her just more than a year ago.

       We all exchanged hugs and Uncle took mom to her room whilst Elizabeth, Liz for
     short, took me to mine. We hardly spoke and she left me as soon as she had shown
     me the way. There must be more than twenty rooms in the house and I would need a
     map to find my way around.

       I was told that dinner would be served at seven o'clock but till then I could do
     what I wanted. Since I was rather tired after the long drive I lay on the bed and read a
     book I had taken with me and soon it was time for dinner.

       After the meal there was dance to a live orchestra. I didn't really want to dance but
     before I was able to sneak away my cousin approached me and asked me to dance
     with her. We kept dancing the whole evening and I found out that she still was a really
     nice person and we spent the evening dancing and having fun together. When the night
     neared it's end she whispered in my ears an invitation for me to come her room when
     everything had quiet down. I had to be real quite since her parents were sleeping in
     the adjoining room.

       I waited impatiently for everyone to come to rest and when it had been quit for
     some time I sneak out and down the corridor and up the stairs. What had she said?
     The second door on the left? I tried it and it opened. It was pitch dark inside but I
     could hear someone breathing. I didn't dare calling her name, she had told me of her
     parents so I just sneaked in. Lifted the blanket and climbed in beside her.

       She was warm and she smelled so nice of soap and some lingering perfume that I
     hadn't noticed before. When I put my hand on her hip I found that it was naked, her
     nightgown must have slipped up during her sleep. I was a little surprised that she had
     fallen asleep while waiting for me, but I surmised that she was a little more
     experienced than I had thought. She was after all sixteen years old.

       My hand followed the soft curve of her hip upward and I found that I liked the
     feeling of a woman's skin texture and shape so I spent some time on her thighs and
     then I got curious about her ass and since she was laying on her side it was easy to
     access it. This was something else! Soft, yet firm. Big, but not bigger than it seemed to
     fit in the palm of my hand. And warm. Warm and a whiff of... wetness? Wetness!
     Pussy!

       I sneaked my hand forwards. Over the hipbone and down?! Crisp hair met my
     fingers and as they traced it down I touched something soft. Her pussylips! I rubbed
     them carefully between my fingers and they seemed to swell up just as my cock had
     swelled up as soon as I touched her. Now it was pressed against her ass and as the
     precum leaked out and smeared the head as it slowly slid down between her
     asscheeks.

       Suddenly she started to make small movements backwards with her hips and my
     cock started to glide further forwards and touched her pussy from behind. I thought
     that I would shoot my load right then but somehow I managed to withhold it and
     slowly moved my own hips in unison with Mona's.

       Her crotch area started to get wetter as my precum made it slicker and her own
     juices started to leak out and suddenly my cock just slipped in between her lips! What
     a feeling! I had never had my cockhead wetted by a woman's juices before and it was
     even better than I had read!

       As soon as my cock slipped inside her lovetunnel Mona moaned a little moan and
     pushed harder back against my intruding cock. She was so tight that my cock didn't
     advance any further till she withdrew a little bit and then pushed back again. This time
     it made it's way half the length into her.

       Mona's breath became a little labored and she started to fuck me for real! Her
     hips moved faster and deeper and I just held on and enjoyed her working hips and
     pussy muscles which were working a wonderful little dance along my cockshaft.

       Soon, oh so much to soon I felt how my sperm started to build up and like a dam
     bursting open it just shot away deep, deep inside her. When Mona felt it she pressed
     back harder and I felt how something sort of bent open and I advanced a few more
     centimeters inside her. I was shooting my virgin load of fuck-sperm inside her womb!

       I wanted to tell her how wonderful it had been but I remembered what she had
     said about her parents being in the adjoining room and kept quit. I just caressed her
     hips and the hair on her pussy, once a while dipping my hand down to feel where my
     cock still was joined with her cunt. My cock never slacked but when I tried to fuck it
     hurt so I just waited for the extra hardness which had been added to it while I
     orgasmed subsided and then I started to slowly stroke my cock out and in in her by
     now well lubricated pussy.

       She adapted my rhythm and soon we had found a satisfying movement and slowly,
     longingly fucked each other. I could feel how her cuntal walls periodically squeezed
     my cock as she had orgasm after orgasm.

       This time I lasted much longer, at least twenty minutes before I again sawed my
     sperm in her and it was so well timed that at just that moment she had another
     orgasm. My spewing cock must have triggered an even harder orgasm for her
     because she almost mewed as she felt my sperm pump into her once again.

       We must have fallen asleep after that because the next I became aware of was
     someone moving rather loudly in the corridor and I noticed that it was starting to get
     some light in the room. I still had my cock halfway inside Mona's pussy but it wasn't
     real hard but not slack either so I started to slowly push it in her again. She woke as
     she felt it intrude once more and started to turn.

       She hadn't turned all the way when I froze. She competed her turning and gasped
     as she saw me. It was my mother, not Mona, I had fuck during the night!

       "Y-y-you!" we almost cried in unison.

       "I didn't know!"

       "Me neither!"

       We just looked at each other with my cock still resting on her stomach wet and
     hard.

       "Who did you think it was?" I asked.

       "I... I don't know. I woke when he... you got inside me. I... I... You know... I
     haven't... you know, been with any man since... your daddy left. And I became...
     Well, overwhelmed. Who did you...?"

       "Oh. Well... Uhum, Mona, actually."

       "Oh."

       Suddenly I became aware of my cock again. I could feel it push against my
     mothers belly as she breathed. I made a little backwards move and the cock slunk
     down between her thighs and I could feel how she jumped as she felt it touch her
     pussy.

       "No," she whispered. "No. We can't. I'm your mother..."

       "Why? We already have done it. Twice. And you liked it just as much as I did,
     didn't you?"

       "Ah, yes. I must admit it was..."

       "Just one more time?" I begged.

       Mother was quiet for a short while.

       "Oh. Well OK, just once. What harm can it do?"

       She completed her roll over and continued so she was laying on top of me. She
     reached down and steered my cock in place for her and pushed down and I was
     again buried in her pussy and now when I knew that it was my own mother whom I
     fucked I enjoyed it even more. So must mom have because she came almost as soon
     as her pussylips opened up allowing my cockhead to enter and then she came almost
     with every inpush. She stood on her knees and rode me slowly and deep.

       My hands were now free to reach down and take her asscheeks in my hands.
     They where small and hard and the quivered as her hips rose and fell.

       "Oh god mother! This is wonderful. You're so hot and wet," I could feel mom
     shudder when she heard my words and that spurred me on and I started to tell her
     how wonderful her pussy felt around my cock.

       I couldn't hold on for any longer time knowing that it was my own mother who
     was about to receive my sperm very soon. We moaned together when my cock
     started to pump sperm into her womb. She fell down even heavier on me when our
     mutual orgasm started to subside.

       We lay like this for a long time.

       "We must get dressed. It's almost time to go home," she murmured in my ear as
     she rolled off me and stood beside the bed. Not a word about never doing this again!
     Maybe...

       "Oops," she giggled and grabbed the hem of her nightgown and pushed it in
     between her legs. "I think I'm full!"

       She looked around and took a pair of clean panties.

       "What the h... hm, I mean, it's to late anyway," she muttered and stepped in her
     panties after that she drew her nightie up over her head and stood in front of me in
     only her panties. I looked at her breasts. They weren't big so they didn't sag that
     much. On the contrary they were surprisingly firm and the nipples peaked upwards
     outwards. She let me look at her for a little while before she put her bra on.

       "What is to late?" I asked.

       "You know... We might have started a little family of our own by now. I'm not
     protected. I never thought it would be necessary, I didn't plan to... have an affair.
     You've better get ready. We must say goodbye to everybody and have some
     breakfast before we leave and you now how long that takes."

       We were on our way home and about lunch-time we stopped for breakfast in a
     motel. Of course we rented a room for a couple of hours. Of course we fucked
     without any protection. And we stopped a couple of more times on the way and
     made love in the backseat. The trip home went much faster though it took a lot longer
     time.


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Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:41 PM
Fraidy Cat
Ever since I was a little boy I was afraid of thunderstorms, and whenever
there was a particularly violent one at night, I would run to my parents
bedroom and climb into their big king size bed, where my mother would hold
me until the storm abated. I literally shook with fear, and only the warmth
of her body holding me closely, and her soothing voice could calm me down.
One such occasion when I was twelve took a different twist, we were
experiencing the worst storm I had ever witnessed, the thunderclaps were so
loud the house literally shook on its foundations. The lighning bolts were
sizzling and cracking as they struck, and I was utterly terrified. Fleeing
to my parents room I climbed into their bed and Mom held me as I shivered
and shook, paralyzed by fear. Even my father was concerned that night.
The storm finally began to abate, and as I gradually overcame my terror I
became aware of the softness of my mother's body as she held me, my face was
against her breast, and my body was pressed tightly against her, and as she
stroked my hair murmuring the usual platitudes, my penis grew hard and dug
into her stomach. As my small penis became completely rigid it began to
throb against her in time with my pulse, making my mother aware of my
arousal. She didn't move or say anything, and as my awareness of her
heightened I realized that her nipple had hardened against my cheek.
Neither of us moved for some time, but when my father began softly snoring
my mother eased her body away from mine a little. I was immediately saddened
as I was enjoying the feel of my penis pressing her soft stomach. I need not
have worried, for she drew her nightgown up around her waist, and raising
her leg, pulled me back into contact with her now bare flesh. My penis was
now jutting between her legs, and she closed her legs on it, making it feel
much better than before.
I didn't know what to do, or if I should do anything, so I just lay there
with my small prick throbbing against Mom's hairy crotch. Again she moved
her body raising her leg slightly, and I felt her hand close around my
penis, and then the most wonderful feeling I ever had engulfed me, and my
penis slid into something wet and slippery and warm, and Mom's hands went to
my buttocks and pulled me against her tightly, and I finally realized that
my erect penis was inside my mother's vagina. I began thrusting my prick
into her hard, and Mom whispered softly in my ear, "Gently Honey, we don't
want to wake Daddy up do we? Slow down and do it gently, I'm not going
anywhere!"
She set the pace with her hands varying the pressure on my butt, and I
fucked my mother with long slow strokes until suddenly my dick exploded
inside her, and I knew for the first time in my young life what pure bliss
was. I didn't know I could produce so much cum, my prick spurted into my
mother's pussy for a long time, and she held me tightly as she felt the hot
wetness of my sperm flooding her insides. She kissed me as I lay in her
arms, and whisperd, "Was it good for you Honey?" I just hugged her as
tightly as I could, not trusting myself to speak, and Mom continued, "You'd
better go back to your own bed now before your Dad wakes up, you certainly
should sleep really well after this!"
She was right, I slept like a log, and she had to wake me up in the morning.
My Dad commented on the storm at breakfast, and then he was off to work,
leaving Mom and I alone. I felt strange, knowing what she'd done for me last
night, but now it was morning, and in the daylight she looked the same way
she always did, caring and efficient, but Mom the authority figure. She
cleared off the table, and pouring herself a cup of coffee came and sat down
by me at the table. Turning to me and smiling, she asked, "How did you like
what happened last night Honey, after the storm passed?" Slightly
embarrassed, but feeling the beginnings of an erection I sheepishly said,
"Oh Mom, I loved it, I never felt anything that good before, it was just
wonderful!" And I blushed scarlet.
Mom laughed, "I could tell from the quantity of cum you shot into me that it
was something special for you," she said, "but you know you were so quick to
shoot in me it left me hanging! A woman needs to cum too you know!" I didn't
know, I knew nothing about sex except that it felt wonderful to do it with a
grown woman like my mother. I'd tried to fuck a willing girl at school, but
could'nt get my prick into her, and we'd both wound up frustrated, angry,
and disappointed. Mom's next comments brought me back to reality.
"Well sonny boy, now that we have some time, how would you like to do it
again, but this time give your mother an orgasm with that nice hard young
dick of yours!" My pulse raced and my prick stiffened instantly! My mother
was asking me to fuck her again! My answer was swift, and I blushed scarlet
again as I spoke it, "Yes Mom I want to do it again, and again, and again!"
Mom smiled at me indulgently, "I love it when you blush like that! My sweet
innocent little boy is going to be a full fledged motherfucker, he's going
to slip his dick into his own Mommies cunt and fill her with his nice hot
thick sticky sperm, and make his Mommy cum like a fountain!"
I was embarrassed to hear such words from my mother, but fascinated and
thoroughly aroused by hearing her talk to me like that, I wanted to fuck her
NOW! Sensing the urgency of my need, Mom took my hand and led me upstairs to
her bedroom, the scene of my indoctrination to sex the night before, and as
we entered the room I saw that the bed was neatly made with just one plain
sheet covering the mattress, obviously prepared for what was about to take
place and I was startled to realize that Mom had planned this all along!
"Take all your clothes off Honey, and watch Mommy do the same." I peeled out
of mine in record time, and perched on the bed to watch my mother strip. She
pulled her dress up over her head and folded it neatly, placing it on a
chair, then she stood in front of me in her panties, stockings, and bra. Her
legs were apart, her hands behind her, and her breasts were thrust forward
for my perusal. My mother was an attractive thirty eight year old woman, her
figure tending to the voluptuous, she had heavy breasts with big nipples
straining through her thin soft cup white nylon bra, her breasts were
flattened, sagging slightly from their weight, and as she moved they bounced
and jiggled nicely.
Her panties were white nylon too, she wore the kind called full briefs, and
although they fit her snugly, they weren't skin tight, and as she moved they
wrinkled and shimmered on her shapely hips and belly. Her belly was nicely
rounded, above the bulging pubic mound, and I rivetted my gaze on her
crotch, knowing that here was where I had discharged my sperm into my mother
last night. My penis was painfully erect as hard as iron, with fluid seeping
from the tip to make the naked head glisten with lust.
Mom pirouetted in front of me, sticking her butt out as she did the spin,
and I gazed longingly at her superbly rounded ass, the big cheeks filling
her panties beautifully, and I began fisting my cock as I drank in the
lascivious sight of my own mother posing lewdly for me. Mom came over to
where I sat, and placing her hand on top of mine she stopped me
masturbating. "Don't spill it on the ground!" she said, "Don't you know the
Bible says: 'It is better to spill thy seed in the belly of an whore than on
the ground! So if the Bible says that, don't you think its even better to
spill your seed into your mother's belly than the belly of a whore? Wait
till you're inside my pussy before you shoot that cum!" She placed my hand
on her crotch, and for the first time in broad daylight I felt my mother's
pussy. It was hot, and I could feel a wet spot in her panty crotch, and as I
explored the wonderful area, she pushed herself hard against my hand.
"Honey I want your dick!" she told me, "Do you want to fuck me like this
with my underwear on, or do you want me to be naked when you fuck me?" All I
knew was that if I didn't fuck her soon, my dick would explode in the air!
She continued, "Some men like to have sex with a woman dressed in her
lingerie, it turns them on more, so why don't you fuck me this way first,
and then if you want me to I'll get naked for you later." I nodded dumbly, a
slave to passion, I just wanted my cock inside that warm wet slippery nest
between my mother's legs, so that once again I could again feel the
delicious sensation of my sperm pulsing into my mother's vagina.
Mom got on the bed and lay on her back, she opened her legs wide and raised
her knees, then propped a pillow under her head, looking down the bed to
where I sat at the foot. I looked up between her legs at the big bulge of
her cunt mound, and I climbed up towards her, my prick aflame with lust.
"Lie on top of me," she directed, and I lay full length on her gorgeous
body, the slippery feel of her stockings, panties and bra against my bare
skin a delight. Now I knew why as she said some men like to fuck a woman
with her lingerie on. I had just become one of them!
Mom reached for my dick and rubbed the head gently over her crotch, and I
protested loudly, "MOM! I'm gonna cum any second!" She didn't hesitate, one
hand pulled her panty crotch aside, the other guided me back into the loving
clasp of her sopping wet cunt, and she whispered hoarsely, "Give it to me
baby I need that young cock, fuck it into Mommies belly, fuck me now lover!"
I rammed my dick home in her vagina and shot off as it bottomed out in
her.cunt. Her arms wrapped around me, her stocking clad legs too, and she
yelled, "YES!" and her body heaved and twisted under me as my Mom orgasmed
on my spurting prick.
We both had been under great sexual tension, and the act of young son
fucking his mother in the glaring light of day had triggered the enormous
reaction to our desperate needs, my mother wanting relief from the
unsatisfied urges created from her generous gift of her body to me last
night, and mine from an urgent need to have her again. I lay atop her
voluptuous figure panting as my sperm jetted into my mother's belly, then
flushed and happy I burst out laughing from the sheer joy of my release. Mom
was laughing too, and then she lifted my face to hers and kissed me, a long
very unmotherly kiss, which caused my cock to start throbbing inside her
vagina again.
"Oh thank you Honey," she said, "I've needed that since last night, I was in
agony all night and this morning, my body wanting release, and my mind
wanting your slim prick back in my pussy, to feel that violent outpouring of
sperm directly into my womb! You sure do come a lot!" She grinned up at me,
"You know you just fucked all your sperm into the same cunt that you came
out of, don't you?" I thought about that soberly for a moment, realizing
that this was how babies are made, then I asked her, "Will my cumming in you
get you pregnant Mom?" She gave me a lewd look, "It could Honey, I'm not on
the pill or anything, so you certainly could get your mother pregnant!" Then
she asked me, " Do you want to? Would you like to do that? Fuck a baby into
your own mother? Would you like to see me with a big swollen belly knowing
that you had fucked the baby into me?" I hadn't thought of that consequence
at all, I'd only thought of the immediate pleasure of having sex with my
gorgeous mother.
Mom looked at my crestfallen expression and laughed again, "Don't worry
Honey, I don't get caught easily, it took your father six years to get me
pregnant, and even if you did knock me up, I'm a respectable married woman,
and everybody knows that married ladies have babies, don't they!" She
tightened the grip her satiny legs had on my body, and told me, "Stop
thinking about that, and give your horny mother's hungry cunt a good stiff
fuck baby, fuck some more cum up me!" And as my prick was more than willing,
I obediently began to screw my mother anew.
She was wrong about one thing, I wasn't worried about getting her pregnant,
the more I thought about it, the more I was totally turned on by the idea,
the though of fucking a baby into my own mother was erotic beyond my wildest
dreams! I knew that I would not rest until I had really done it and my baby
was growing in the very same womb that I grew in. Now that I realized it was
possible I wanted that more than anything else on earth! With these
lascivious thoughts stimulating my lust fevered brain, I fucked my mother
manfully, plunging my rigid cock into her with long hard thrusts, my mouth
finding a swollen nylon covered nipple to suck, which Mom hurriedly
uncovered, pulling the soft cup from her heavy tit to expose the rigid
nipple, and I eagerly drew on it just as I had when I suckled on her as a
babe.
The though that if I got her pregnant her milk would flow again drove me to
new heights of passion, I knew I would drink her milk once again, but the
next time I would nurse on her tits as I fucked her, and now I fucked her
like a demon, building the sensations higher and higher until finally I
gasped out, "Gonna cum Mom, can't hold off any longer!" Tha voice that
answered me was strange to my ears, it was husky and coarse, as she moaned,
"OH YEAH BABY! Give it to me, make me cum Honey, fuck your mother, fuck it
up me, cum in me now!" As she asked so I did. This sensation was
unbelievable, it was several orders of magnitude higher than I had
experienced before, and briefly I wondered if I could stand the incredible
feelings that spread out from my groin and wracked my body!
I felt that my whole being had turned into liquid fire and was flowing out
of my prick into my mother's womb, nothing existed except my wildly pulsing
cock inside my mother's spasming cunt, we were coupled by the stream of hot
virile fluid my penis was emitting inside her, flooding her vitals, our arms
and legs intertwined, son's prick up mother's cunt, boy sperm in mother's
belly, boy tongue in mother's mouth, mother's tongue in boy's mouth, saliva
blending, sperm and pussy juice blending, moaning and crying out in our
passion, my mother and I were fused together, and at that moment we were one
being mated for life!
I think I lost conciousness, anyway, I was out of it for quite some time,
floating somewhere in a warm golden afterglow, finally coming down to earth
to realize my mother and I were still locked in our erotic embrace, my cock
was still inside her, although soft now, her legs were still over my back,
and I knew that I had just experienced the ultimate sexual ecstasy in my
mothers arms. She stirred under me, lifting her legs off me, and I missed
the warm softness of her thighs on my back. She looked up at me with a
sleepy satisfied grin, "Will you do me one last favor?" she asked, "Anything
Mom!" I told her, I loved my mother as I never had before, and I would do
whatever she asked of me. "What do you want me to do?" She hesitated a
moment, then she said, "Will you suck my cunt?" seeming a little uneasy at
asking me for this, and I grinned at her, "Yes Mom, I'd love to suck your
cunt!" I was thrilled that she ahe'd asked me to do this for her, and even
more thrilled by speaking the dirty words to her.
I slid off her body and down the bed to position myself between her wide
open legs, I looked at her hairy gaping cunt, stretched from our fucking, my
thick white semen trickling out of the open coral pink slit, and I smelled
for the first time the musky scent of a well fucked woman. A little
hesitantly I extended my tongue, and touched her exposed clitoris with the
tip, she jumped, then grabbing my head she pulled it into her crotch, and
before I knew what had happened I had a mouthful of her hairy cunt, my
tongue busily exploring the fleshy lips, and I discovered to my delight that
I loved the taste of my mother's used pussy.
My sperm was salty, her juices musky, and the two blended into a delicious
pungent sauce I would never get enough of, they blended as well as had our
bodies when I fucked my essence into my mother's greedy womb. I lapped and
sucked, and thrust my tongue inside her, until she held my head tightly and
came on my mouth, crying out in passion as the spasms took her over the
edge, her juices flooding my mouth anew, and again I knew bliss. I had made
my mature sexy mother cum with my mouth! I was proud of myself....
After that, we fucked every day, before I went to school, and after I came
home from school. I had Mom in every room in the house, dressed and
undressed, and my life was blissful. I particularly like to get behind her
in the kitchen when I came in, dropping my pants and lifting her skirt up
around her waist, to rub my rigid prick between her panty coverd ass cheeks,
when she would lean on the counter, pushing her butt back at me, her knees
slightly bent, and then I would ease my horny cock up her panty leg into her
wet pussy, hold her by her hips and fuck her until I shot my load into her
belly. I'd tell her when I was going to cum into her, and she'd use her cunt
muscles to milk my dick, getting a big orgasm herself as I spent my fuck
juice up her cunt.
This went on for over a year, Mom and I were perfect lovers, hugging and
kissing, and fucking whenever we were able to. Then just after my fourteenth
birthday, I came home from school, and in my usual fashion got my dick into
her hot slit up her panty leg from behind, feeling her soft thighs through
her stockings as I fucked her, when she turned and looked at me over her
shoulder with a sly look. "I have some news for you honey," she announced,
"I'm pregnant!" I absorbed this interesting bit of information, and a wild
hope surging through me I asked her, "Is it mine Mom?" She laughed, "It sure
as hell is honey, yours is the only cock flooding my womb with sperm every
day!" Excited beyond belief, I shot my load up her.
I was overjoyed, my baby was growing inside my mother's belly, and my
wildest dream had come true! The I had a sobering thought. "What's Dad going
to say?" Mom laughed again, "Oh," she said, "He fucks a dribble or two of
cum into me once in a while, enough so that he'll think he did it. I
shouldn't worry about that honey, its our secret as to who our baby's father
really is, isn't it?" And beside myself with joy and arousal by this news, I
gasped out, "Oh Mom! I love you so much!" And my seed flooded into her
pregnant belly, making her go off like a rocket as she felt her sons hot wet
flood pulsing into her body.
My mother is 46 now, and I still fuck her every day, although after our
daughter was born Mom went on the pill, not wanting to have any more
children. Our daughter is six, and a very beautiful precocious child, who
thinks she has the kindest most loving brother in the world because he
fondles her and kisses her every day! Although our daughter doesn't know it
yet, her mother and I have decided that we will wait until she reaches
puberty, and then with her mother's help, it will be her loving "brother"
who will introduce her to the mysteries and pleasures of sex, and deposit
the first large ejaculation of semen inside her newly fertile young womb....
Just as I discovered the thrill of incestuous sex from my mother's expert
tutelage, not only allowing but encouraging my rigid young penis to come
unlimited times inside her vagina and her mouth, our daughter shall
experience the same pleasures from her father's mouth lovingly sucking her
genitals, and his mature prick spending his seed generously into her
delicious young cunt as often as possible.
Until then....

fyi

Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:41 PM
This story is true.It's about the first time I fucked my mother.
I've fucked herperiodically ever since.During my growing up, we
only did it a few times ( I think she was ashamed).I am now in my
thirties and married, and live far away from her now, but when I visit,
we try to steal a few hours alone away from my wife.As an adult, the
sex I have with mommy is the nastiest, and we've tried every deviation
imaginable.

When I was ten years old,my mother quit her occupation, and stayed
home with me during the day while my dad worked.During those days,
she would drink Gallo jug wine and cheap beer.By noon she would be
smashed.

My mother was, (and still is) a gorgeous woman.She had small to medium
tits with eraser tip nipples, and a snatch covered with black hair.
She used to let me watch her dress and take a bath.She seemed to take
great delight in parading in front of me topless, wearing onlyhigh
waisted, see-through lacy panties.When I seemed to enjoy the show,
she promptly covered up.

She used toshow me my dad's Playboys, and would comment on the women.
A few times I caught her touching herself, while "reading them" in her
bedroom.These events did'nt seem accidental.She WANTED ME TO SEE HER
NAKED AND LEWD.One day I asked her if I could see her "twat", and she
smacked my face and spanked me.She got "frisky"and violent when she
drank, and her private shows were used as a prelude to sex with my dad.
I used to hear her as my dad fucked her : "I want to suck it daddy.
Fuck me".Her voice was so nasty.I would rub my boner against the
sheets as he pounded her.

One day,I wokemy mom at nine-thirty in the morning as she asked.
She turned from her slumber and mumbled something, and stretched her
arms out to me.She slept nude, and she smelled musky.She pulled
away the covers and said,"come lay in bed with mommy for a minute".

I was shocked and tittilated.I was only wearing a robe and jockey
shorts, and, although I was only ten, my dick was larger than most boys
my age, and my instant erection was visible.I said, "okay" and climbed
in.As I did, she managed to work my robe off.

She cuddled me in her arms, her tits against my face.She moved her leg
over me and ground hermoist, warm snatch into my leg.I layed still,
not knowing how to react.Her hand ran down my body, and stopped over
my underwear, and on my erection.She acted like she was sleeping as
she began to stroke me.

I put my hands around mommy's perfect ass and pulled her closer.She
humped my leg faster and harder as she tightened her grip and stroked me
harder and faster.She was hurting me and her face winced, but she
did'nt open her eyes.She grunted, but did'nt cry out.Faster,
faster,she humped until, at once, she slammed her cuntwith one final
thrust, and came all over my knee.

She sat up, and said "what are you doing?", and pushed me out of the
bed.Bewildered I got up as she screamed at me.I ran to my room,
figuring I'd stay out of her way.The smell of her juice on my leg was
like nectar, and I rubbed it on my prick.

Around noon, mommy was taking a bath.She closed the bathroom door ,
and I could hear the water running and her splashing.She called to me,
so I opened the door and saw her.She was laying in the tub, with her
legs spread across the edges."Will you wash my back"?"Sure", I
emphatically replied.

By now I had my clothes on, and I bent down to scrub her when she said
in a drunken stupor,"Not with your clothes on.Get in the tub with
mommy".With that, she unzipped my fly and grabbed my cock, which of
course was erect, and flicked her tongue on the end.

"Mommy's gonna suck her boy's dick" , she said, proud of her bravado.I
had never felt anything like the sensation of my mother's lips around my
penis.She pulled me into the water and french kissed me.The odor of
cheap wine was intoxicating to me."Suck mommy's titties" she said, and
so I did.It felt so natural.

The bathtub was confining, so we stood up, she dried me quickly, and led
me into the bedroom.She was so drunk, that she stumbled and I helped
her onto the bed.She lay spread eagle, and she began to stroke her
clit."Lick me here", mommy said.

I hesitated, and she pulled my face into her crotch, and said "LICK".I
started to lick, and her voice got low and growlly "Lick mommy, oh
yes...lick my cunt you little bastard...mommy's cumming in your
mouth...yes..yes lick me, bastard".Her hips rose, and she pulled my
head hard into her clit.She screamed out as she came.

She was'nt done yet, and she pulled me onto her."Now stick it in.
Stick it in mommy.C'mon, put your dick inside of mommy".Her cunt was
so wet, and my dick slid right in.Again, it felt so natural, pumping
my mother.She got louder and her talk got nastier."Mommy loves
you...fuck me!FUCK ME!!Your little dick is so fucking hard in
mommies twat...fuck that cunt...fuck it!!"

Mommy was in a frenzyand grabbed my ass. She slammed my small body
into her and grunted like a pig: "ugh.......ugh....ugh...ugh..ugh.ugh"
as she came again.I could feel her spasms around my dick.

Quickly, she turned on all fours, and wanted me to fuck her like a dog.
I saw myself in the mirror, a little boy screwing his mother.I
remember how her tits wagged back and forth as I rode her." Ride
mommy...yes yes..ride mommy.Do you like riding mommy?Do you like
fucking mommy?", she asked as she saw the reflection.I did'nt say
anything,but kept going until she came for a third time.

She fell onto the bed asleep.I lefther there, legs spread,and went
outside.That night, she had sex with my dad that seemed louder and
longer than ever before.We never discussed it until years later, even
though she seduced me after that.


fyi

Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:47 PM
My father left my mother and I when I was still a baby.I never had any real
contact with him.Mom worked as a waitress in a bar to support us.She had
a series of different boyfriends over the years.The summer I turned
thirteen she was going with Frank.She was pretty serious about him - even
talking of marriage.Either because she liked him a lot or because she felt
that at 38 her looks wouldn't last forever and she should land a man while
she still could.Whatever the reason she had planned a big weekend trip to
Niagara Falls for him and her.When he backed out at the last minute with
some lame excuse she was furious.She had already made her reservations and
paid for the room.Rather than let it go to waste she told me, "The hell
with Frank, you and I will go and have a nice little vacation."A trip with
my mother wasn't my idea of an exciting time at my age, but I had never seen
Niagara Falls and Mom had made such a big deal out of it that I didn't have
the heart to object.
When we arrived at the motel about six pm, Mom's luck continued to run bad.
Instead of the twin beds she had asked for, her room had a double bed.She
asked if they had a roll-away to bring in but there were none available.She
said we would just have to make the best of it.The thought of sleeping in
the same bed with my mother was both disturbing and exciting to me.All
during dinner I kept thinking about it - I was afraid that when it happened I
would "pull a boner" and she would notice.
Mom usually just drank beer but that night she was drinking shots of Jack
Daniels also.Before long she was pretty well sloshed.I had never seen my
mother this way.The motel restaurant was also a bar lounge with a dance
floor and a juke box.Mom wanted to dance and I was the only likely
candidate in the room.It was kind of embarrassing because she wanted to
dance to a slow song and she was unsteady onher feet.I could feel her
large breasts pressing into me as we danced and I was horrified to feel
myself getting instantly hard.I tried not to let my groin come in contact
with her but occasionally we would touch.I don't think she noticed or if
she did she never let on, she was so drunk that just before the end of the
song she tripped and started to fall.I out my hands under her armsto
catch her and ended up touching her breasts as she slipped from my grasp.
She seemed embarrassed by the spectacle she had made of herself and went
back to the table and finished her drink, paid the bill and we left.
Back in the room, Mom spent a long time in the bathroom.When she finally
came out she was wearing a mid-length cotton nightgown.I went in and
changed into my pajamas.When I came out I was holding my shirt in front of
me to camouflage the semi-hard on that I had.It was unnecessary since Mom
was already snoring.I got into bed and slid under the covers.My hard- on
was now complete.As I lay there I thought about going back into the
bathroom and jacking off.Before I could decide, Mom drew her knees up close
to her chest with the result that her ass moved over onto my side of the bed
and touched my hip.
Since she continued to snore I knew she was asleep and therefore I could not
be blamed for what I was planning to do.Slowly I turned on my side towards
her.My rock hard boner was now right up against her ass.The only thing
separating us was the flimsy fabric of her cotton nightgown and my pajama
bottoms.It felt so good and I was so excited that I decided that it would
not seem unusual under the circumstances if my dick were to slide out the
wide opening in the front of my pajamas.As I worked it out of the opening,
Mom rolled over in the other direction and was now facing me as she continued
to snore softly.My dick wasnow rubbing against nothing but warm air.
I stayed frozen like this for what seemed like an eternity, hoping that she
would roll back against me.After what must have been fifteen minutes she
finally did.Even more exciting was the fact that in the process of her
turning over back and forth her nightgown had now worked its way up to the
top of her legs where her ass began.My dick was touching her ass through
the material of her nightgown but my balls were actually resting against the
flesh at the top of her legs.The sensation made my cock feel like it was
ready to explode.
Just then a group of motorcycles pulled into the parking lot in front of our
room.The load roaring and revving and shouting made me terrified that my
mother would now wake up and discover out position. I was all set to begin a
fake snore, but gradually I realized that Mom had drunk so much that not even
the din outside our room would awaken her.
Emboldened by this realization I decided to see if I could actually have my
cock make contact directly against my Mother's ass.With my heart pounding
like a jackhammer, I very lightly touched the fabric of her nightgown as it
lay against her ass and moved it slightly higher.Mom's snoring continued at
the same even pace.Since she was laying on part of the nightgown I had to
work it up from the top side only.Nevertheless, I finally managed to get
the one side up high enough that most of her ass was exposed to me under the
blanket.
Now I started to slowly inch towards her again and ever so lightly at first
I felt my cock slide against the warm skin of her ass cheeks.Perhaps the
warm feeling of my cock against her ass triggered a dream - whatever the
reason - at this point Mom stopped snoring and started to mumble softly in
her sleep.Gradually I made out what she was saying - she was moaning "oh,
Frank" over and over again slowly.I now let my cock slide slowly down into
the crack between her cheeks.I could now feel a warm wetness where my balls
rested against the bottom of her pussy.She started to rotate her ass back
and forth, back and forth.Then she started moving it up and down, it was at
this point that the tip of my cock first came in touch with the hairy wetness
of her pussy.For the first time I realized that I might actually end up
with my cock inside of my mother.I steadied my cock with one hand and
during one of her downward movements I gently slid just the head of it into
her pussy.At this point her mumbling became louder and clearer.She was
saying "Oh, Frank", louder and louder as she thrust her pussy harder and
harder onto my cock till she had all of it inside her.
I came almost immediately.As she thrust back and forth, up and down, Mom's
"Oh, Frank"s started to take on a questioning, almost puzzled tone.With a
final"Frank?" she seemed to become awake.As she realized where she was,
she said "Oh, no...oh my God no!"Her ass however seemed to continue moving
with a mind of its own for several more seconds.Then with a start she
pulled away from me.
She sat up on the edge of the bed and put her hands over her face.I was
afraid of what was going to happen next, but to my surprise instead of
yelling at me she began saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what have I done to
you?!"As she pulled away from me the blanket had gone with her and fallen
on the floor.I was now laying on my side facing towards her.Although I
had ejaculated my cock was still fully extended.As she looked at it, I
couldn't think of anything to say, so like a child I softly said, "It hurts".

Almost like a mother's instinct she reached out to touch it.When she
realizedwhat she was doing she pulled her hand back.In the same plaintive
voice I said, "please, it hurts."This time she reached out all the way and
gently touched it.At my mother's touch my 13 year old cock started to
harden again.With a fascinated expression, Mom gently moved her hand over
my stiffening member.With a strange tone in her voice, still somewhat
slurred by the alcohol, she said, "Only this once."With that she began
Moving her hand briskly up and down my cock the same way I did when I
masturbated.As she leaned over me the top of her nightgown fell forward and
I could see her breasts swaying back and forth - her nipples were sticking
straight out.After a few minutes of stroking I shot a wad of come onto my
stomach and my Mother's hand.At this point she slowly stood up and went
into the bathroom.She was in there for a while and I now realize she was
probably masturbating herself to an orgasm.When she came out she took her
pillow and a blanket and went to sleep in the chair.
The next morning Mom and I got into the car and headed home.We never saw
Niagara Falls and she has nevermentioned what happened.It's been almost
fifteen years now.

fyi

Sub: Story of my life (Not Safe...at all)
  Quote Reply  		01/20/2010 06:50 PM
My father left my mother and I when I was still a baby.I never had any real
contact with him.Mom worked as a waitress in a bar to support us.She had
a series of different boyfriends over the years.The summer I turned
thirteen she was going with Frank.She was pretty serious about him - even
talking of marriage.Either because she liked him a lot or because she felt
that at 38 her looks wouldn't last forever and she should land a man while
she still could.Whatever the reason she had planned a big weekend trip to
Niagara Falls for him and her.When he backed out at the last minute with
some lame excuse she was furious.She had already made her reservations and
paid for the room.Rather than let it go to waste she told me, "The hell
with Frank, you and I will go and have a nice little vacation."A trip with
my mother wasn't my idea of an exciting time at my age, but I had never seen
Niagara Falls and Mom had made such a big deal out of it that I didn't have
the heart to object.
When we arrived at the motel about six pm, Mom's luck continued to run bad.
Instead of the twin beds she had asked for, her room had a double bed.She
asked if they had a roll-away to bring in but there were none available.She
said we would just have to make the best of it.The thought of sleeping in
the same bed with my mother was both disturbing and exciting to me.All
during dinner I kept thinking about it - I was afraid that when it happened I
would "pull a boner" and she would notice.
Mom usually just drank beer but that night she was drinking shots of Jack
Daniels also.Before long she was pretty well sloshed.I had never seen my
mother this way.The motel restaurant was also a bar lounge with a dance
floor and a juke box.Mom wanted to dance and I was the only likely
candidate in the room.It was kind of embarrassing because she wanted to
dance to a slow song and she was unsteady onher feet.I could feel her
large breasts pressing into me as we danced and I was horrified to feel
myself getting instantly hard.I tried not to let my groin come in contact
with her but occasionally we would touch.I don't think she noticed or if
she did she never let on, she was so drunk that just before the end of the
song she tripped and started to fall.I out my hands under her armsto
catch her and ended up touching her breasts as she slipped from my grasp.
She seemed embarrassed by the spectacle she had made of herself and went
back to the table and finished her drink, paid the bill and we left.
Back in the room, Mom spent a long time in the bathroom.When she finally
came out she was wearing a mid-length cotton nightgown.I went in and
changed into my pajamas.When I came out I was holding my shirt in front of
me to camouflage the semi-hard on that I had.It was unnecessary since Mom
was already snoring.I got into bed and slid under the covers.My hard- on
was now complete.As I lay there I thought about going back into the
bathroom and jacking off.Before I could decide, Mom drew her knees up close
to her chest with the result that her ass moved over onto my side of the bed
and touched my hip.
Since she continued to snore I knew she was asleep and therefore I could not
be blamed for what I was planning to do.Slowly I turned on my side towards
her.My rock hard boner was now right up against her ass.The only thing
separating us was the flimsy fabric of her cotton nightgown and my pajama
bottoms.It felt so good and I was so excited that I decided that it would
not seem unusual under the circumstances if my dick were to slide out the
wide opening in the front of my pajamas.As I worked it out of the opening,
Mom rolled over in the other direction and was now facing me as she continued
to snore softly.My dick wasnow rubbing against nothing but warm air.
I stayed frozen like this for what seemed like an eternity, hoping that she
would roll back against me.After what must have been fifteen minutes she
finally did.Even more exciting was the fact that in the process of her
turning over back and forth her nightgown had now worked its way up to the
top of her legs where her ass began.My dick was touching her ass through
the material of her nightgown but my balls were actually resting against the
flesh at the top of her legs.The sensation made my cock feel like it was
ready to explode.
Just then a group of motorcycles pulled into the parking lot in front of our
room.The load roaring and revving and shouting made me terrified that my
mother would now wake up and discover out position. I was all set to begin a
fake snore, but gradually I realized that Mom had drunk so much that not even
the din outside our room would awaken her.
Emboldened by this realization I decided to see if I could actually have my
cock make contact directly against my Mother's ass.With my heart pounding
like a jackhammer, I very lightly touched the fabric of her nightgown as it
lay against her ass and moved it slightly higher.Mom's snoring continued at
the same even pace.Since she was laying on part of the nightgown I had to
work it up from the top side only.Nevertheless, I finally managed to get
the one side up high enough that most of her ass was exposed to me under the
blanket.
Now I started to slowly inch towards her again and ever so lightly at first
I felt my cock slide against the warm skin of her ass cheeks.Perhaps the
warm feeling of my cock against her ass triggered a dream - whatever the
reason - at this point Mom stopped snoring and started to mumble softly in
her sleep.Gradually I made out what she was saying - she was moaning "oh,
Frank" over and over again slowly.I now let my cock slide slowly down into
the crack between her cheeks.I could now feel a warm wetness where my balls
rested against the bottom of her pussy.She started to rotate her ass back
and forth, back and forth.Then she started moving it up and down, it was at
this point that the tip of my cock first came in touch with the hairy wetness
of her pussy.For the first time I realized that I might actually end up
with my cock inside of my mother.I steadied my cock with one hand and
during one of her downward movements I gently slid just the head of it into
her pussy.At this point her mumbling became louder and clearer.She was
saying "Oh, Frank", louder and louder as she thrust her pussy harder and
harder onto my cock till she had all of it inside her.
I came almost immediately.As she thrust back and forth, up and down, Mom's
"Oh, Frank"s started to take on a questioning, almost puzzled tone.With a
final"Frank?" she seemed to become awake.As she realized where she was,
she said "Oh, no...oh my God no!"Her ass however seemed to continue moving
with a mind of its own for several more seconds.Then with a start she
pulled away from me.
She sat up on the edge of the bed and put her hands over her face.I was
afraid of what was going to happen next, but to my surprise instead of
yelling at me she began saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what have I done to
you?!"As she pulled away from me the blanket had gone with her and fallen
on the floor.I was now laying on my side facing towards her.Although I
had ejaculated my cock was still fully extended.As she looked at it, I
couldn't think of anything to say, so like a child I softly said, "It hurts".

Almost like a mother's instinct she reached out to touch it.When she
realizedwhat she was doing she pulled her hand back.In the same plaintive
voice I said, "please, it hurts."This time she reached out all the way and
gently touched it.At my mother's touch my 13 year old cock started to
harden again.With a fascinated expression, Mom gently moved her hand over
my stiffening member.With a strange tone in her voice, still somewhat
slurred by the alcohol, she said, "Only this once."With that she began
Moving her hand briskly up and down my cock the same way I did when I
masturbated.As she leaned over me the top of her nightgown fell forward and
I could see her breasts swaying back and forth - her nipples were sticking
straight out.After a few minutes of stroking I shot a wad of come onto my
stomach and my Mother's hand.At this point she slowly stood up and went
into the bathroom.She was in there for a while and I now realize she was
probably masturbating herself to an orgasm.When she came out she took her
pillow and a blanket and went to sleep in the chair.
The next morning Mom and I got into the car and headed home.We never saw
Niagara Falls and she has nevermentioned what happened.It's been almost
fifteen years now.

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