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The Deal : Her Ass for My Silence
Whenever I needed to get-off, which was often the case, I would always fantasize about my sexy mother. She was the main porn actress of my most perverted fantasies. Cynthia, that’s my mother’s name, is a busty 45-year-old sexpot. But if you ask me, she looks more like a vibrant nymph in her 20s. Mom is a very fit woman who likes to diet and workout at the local gym four times a week. She has soft, silky brown hair, light green eyes, a cute upturned nose, and full red lips. But her best asset in my opinion, and in the opinion of most men who drool when she walks by them in the street, is her plump, round ass. Mom’s amazing ass has a sublime way of hypnotizing the male species in their tracks. With each step she takes, mom’s ass cheeks will deliciously bounce and sway, side to side. A phenomenon I like to call the “Jell-O effect.”
There wasn’t a day that went by when I didn’t want to sink my thick 7-inch cock into her tight, pink pucker. Honestly, I was so in love with that fuckin’ ass of hers, my dick throbbed every time I saw it. Unfortunately, my chances of ever fucking my mom’s sweet ass were a little less than zero. It was totally pointless to even consider. Mom would never allow her baby boy to stick his hard prick into her luscious pear-shaped ass. At least, that’s what I thought, until one summer night where everything changed.
The digital clock on the nightstand read 2:16 in the morning; I pulled the covers back and got out of bed because I had to take a wicked piss. I opened my bedroom door and quietly made my way toward the bathroom. I tried to walk lightly so as not to disturb my mother. A thin line of light at the bottom of my mother’s door caught my eyes. I wonder what she was doing up so late. As I got closer to her door, I could hear a faint moaning sound. I stopped and listened intently, unsure if I had really heard a moan. I waited a few seconds but when I didn’t hear it again, I shrugged my shoulders and just chalked it up to my imagination.
I was about to continue to the bathroom when an exchange of whispers from prevented me from moving. Out of curiosity more than anything else, I silently crept to her door; the whispers became louder and clearer to the point where I could make out a man’s voice. I put my ear against the door and heard, “Oh fuck! You’re so tight!” This was followed by a constant slapping sound as if someone was being spanked.
What the hell is going on in there I thought to myself. Ever so slowly and with the skill of a burglar, I silently turned the knob, but her door was locked. Damn! Now I’m never going to know who’s in there with her. And waiting up to find out who the mysterious guest was not my idea of a picnic.
I was about to walk away in defeat when I suddenly remembered the keyhole in her door that I used whenever I wanted to spy on her. I hadn’t done that in a few months now but when I did, all I had to do was remove this silicone substance that I originally put there at the request of my mother, so she could have her privacy. Little did mom know that I fixed it so the substance looked like it was permanently set, but in actuality, it could be removed with the right tool, which I happened to have in my room. I went to get it and quietly rushed back and carefully removed the rubbery substance from the keyhole and looked in.
The bedside lamp bathed the room with a soft glow of light, making it difficult for me to focus my eye. When I finally made out the two people on the bed, my head jerked back in surprise. I looked through the keyhole again and sure enough, there on my mother’s marital bed, was my older brother Jeremy spooning my mom and sawing his erect manhood in and out of her maternal pussy! And let me tell you, mom’s pussy looked really tight; her labia made a vacuum seal around his engorged cock, allowing absolutely no air in or out. Jeremy had a pained look to his face but I knew that was far from what he was feeling at the moment.
“Oh, baby! That’s it. Harder. Oh, sweetie. Play with mommy’s tits!” She moaned when his hands savagely mauled her creamy tits. The double stimulation from the onslaught of his rough paws and his aching shaft made my heart pound as if I had taken a large dose of speed. I wanted to move away from the illicit coupling unfolding before my eyes, but my legs wouldn’t budge. I could only look on as my mind raged in turmoil.
“God, I love the feel of your tits. They’re so spongy and warm, mom.” Buckling under the constricting pressure of his hands, her inflamed nipples unexpectedly discharged jet after jet of her creamy tit-milk, which soaked the sheets as my brother relentlessly kept on manhandling her doughy orbs. My head spun and my knees became weak as the blood in my body drained down to my stiff cock.
“Ooooooh, Jeremy! Yes! Mommy loves when you do that to her!” she squealed. “Suck my tits sweetie! Suck out all my milk!” Jeremy hefted her fat teat to his lips and squeezed her warm milk into his ravenous mouth. He pursed his lips around her rosy pebble and sucked ounces upon ounces of her sweet tit-milk before gulping it down. With his thirst satisfied for now, he resumed his attack on her frothy pink gash below, repeatedly pounding her moist sex as she writhed and moaned beside him.
Jeremy groaned with each stroke as he grunted and labored attempting to stuff more of his hard shaft into her dripping snatch. “Oh mom! You’re pussy feels like it’s milking my cock; don’t stop.” Their bodies were wet with sweat as Jeremy unmercifully hammered into her lusty sex. Mom clutched the sheets in the balls of her fists as she pushed back to meet his thrusts. Breathlessly whimpering and whining as Jeremy desecrated her curvy body.
“Aw Gaawwwd, baby! Harder! Fuck me harder!” Jeremy tightened his grip on her hip and really began to lay into her. I have to admit, on a deep level, it made me jealous that she would choose Jeremy over me. I wanted to be the one parting her vulva with my rigid fuck pole. It wasn’t fair!
From the few snippets of dirty talk exchanged between them, I knew it wouldn’t be long before they reached their climaxes. Jeremy began to pump his last few thrusts as he nibbled on my mom’s earlobe. On his last lunge, he stiffened like a board. “Oh . . . fuckkk! Ahhrrrggggg!” The cords on his neck stood out as he bit into my mother’s soft shoulder to stifle his groans, while spilling his seed deep into her mommy womb. She soon followed as she reached behind and pulled Jeremy tighter into her inflamed sex.
“Jeremy! Oh . . . baby! I’m cummming! I’m cummmmmiiiiiinnnggg!” With her eyes screwed shut and mouth agape, she wailed as her orgasm violently ripped through her body. Wave after wave hit her as her skin flushed a delicate red. She shook uncontrollably as my brother possessively wrapped his arms around her, holding her close against his chest as mom rode out her climax. When she finally calmed down enough and caught her breath, they snuggled as he lazily kneaded her fat, heavy tits. Mom hid her face in her hands as the last shock waves produced by her orgasm subsided. She looked like a young virgin on her honeymoon at that moment.
They remained in each other’s arms, absorbing the post orgasmic bliss that washed over their bodies. Mom’s face was glowing as they laid there snuggling while Jeremy nuzzled her long neck. The room was silent now except for their panting. Eventually, his dick grew soft enough that it sluggishly snaked out and landed with a thump on the bed. I gasped as mom’s well-fucked pussy was left gaping with Jeremy’s snotty-looking cum leaking out.
“You are one sexy bitch, mom. I can’t help but want to fill you with my seed every time I look at you,” he confessed passionately.
“Oh go on,” she said with a grin. Slap! He playfully slapped and grabbed her left ass cheek, lifting it for a moment to expose one of the sexiest assholes I’ve ever seen. Her shit-hole was lined with beautiful pink ridges that were obscenely stretched by his clutching hand.
Still in the spoon position they started in, my mother turned her head to kiss Jeremy. When she did, she caught sight of me outside the door. I know she did because her eyes widened in shock. I must’ve moved enough for the light to reflect off of my blue eyes or something; a look of fear flashed across her face at the realization of being discovered. Jeremy didn’t even notice the brief exchange between us as he passionately kissed and sucked my mother’s engorged lips.
At this point, I was too nervous to stick around so I hurriedly tiptoed back to my room and eased the door shut. I leaned back against my door and shivered trying to make sense of what I had witnessed. Jeremy was fucking güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri mom! I couldn’t believe it! Although given the chance, I would definitely fuck her brains out, too.
I released my throbbing member from the confines of my shorts and furiously began to beat off to the mental video of my mom getting fucked by Jeremy. In a matter of seconds, I spewed three loads of my jism onto the floor. It was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. Gasping for breath and trembling with lust, I felt drained and a little nervous about what was going to happen when she confronted me about my spying.
Twenty minutes later I heard the front door click. Jeremy must’ve gone back to his apartment in town. I decided to call it a night. When my head touched the pillow, I fell into a restless slumber with images of my mother’s tight ass.
I felt someone shaking me out of a deep sleep. “Kevin . . . sweetie, wake up. It’s already pass 2:00 in the afternoon.” I slowly opened my lids and rubbed my bleary eyes. Sitting beside me in her short pink nightie was my mom.
“Kevin, we need to talk.” My eyes latched on to her partially exposed, mouth-watering tits. Her fat nipples looked so inviting and suckable it made my dick swell. She caught my leer and immediately covered herself up.
“Oops, sorry about that.” She nervously smirked and rested her palms flat on her thighs. “Kevin . . . I know you saw me with your brother last night. And . . . I want to explain that to you.”
“Uh . . . okay mom,” I said, as I sat up and waited for her to collect her thoughts.
“Look . . . what you saw last night was something I never intended for you to see. I know it must’ve been a shock for you to find your brother in bed with me, and I know you probably have a lot of questions about what you saw. I’ll try to answer them as best I can.” She took a breath and clasped her hands together.
“Why mom?” What I really wanted to say was WHY NOT ME!
“Well, there’s no sense in hiding this any longer. It all started two years ago when your father got that promotion he worked so hard for.” She took a moment to reflect before resuming her story. “Your father began to show more and more interest in his job and less of an interest in me. We made love once a month, then every few months, then nothing at all. I tried everything to get him to notice me, but after a year, I could see the spark wasn’t there anymore. I didn’t want to cheat on your dad, but I had my needs. Kevin . . . your father didn’t touch me for well over a year.” My mom looked pained as she recounted the events between her and my dad. Her eyes started to mist.
“When it went on for almost a year and a half, I finally decided I had enough. So . . . one day, Jeremy came over while you were still at school. He could see something was bothering me. After enough prodding from him, I finally revealed the situation between me and your father. Honey, it felt so good to finally open up to someone. To tell a person what I’ve been going through for so long. I really needed a shoulder to cry on and Jeremy was the only one there at the time. I guess I was vulnerable and Jeremy is so handsome . . . well, one thing just led to another and before we knew it, we were kissing. Then, we ended up in my bedroom. After that first time, we confessed our love for each other and swore to be together for the rest of our lives.”
“Mom . . . how long have you and Jeremy been . . . you know?”
“Almost six months now.” Damn! That lucky bastard! Why didn’t she open up to me? “If you don’t mind me asking, why are your breasts full of milk? As far as I can tell you haven’t given birth to a baby since you had me.” That beautiful blush of hers made an appearance under my steady glare.
“Actually, that was your brother’s idea. He has some kind of fetish for women who lactate. I didn’t see any harm in indulging his wish, so I went to see my doctor and she put me on a d**g. She said I had to take it three times a day with plenty of nipple stimulation for two months. She also suggested I go buy a breast pump to stimulate my nipples. But, we agreed, or rather your brother Jeremy convinced me, that he should take on the job of sucking my breasts two hours a day, when you and your father weren’t around. And then in a matter of a few weeks, I was producing all the milk he could ever want.” I silently groaned at the thought of sucking down her whole tit flesh into my mouth. My dick began to twitch under the sheets.
“I can’t imagine what you must think of me. But, Jeremy makes me happy and that’s something I haven’t felt in a very long time.”
“Mom . . . are you really in love with Jeremy?”
“Kevin . . . so much so that we plan on moving in together. And this may come as a shock to you but . . . we are even considering the possibility of having k**s. Your brother is twenty-six and feels ready to become a dad. I already spoke to my OB/GYN and she says I’m all set to conceive. I desperately want to be a mother again, Kevin. I’ve always wanted a large family but your father didn’t want any more k**s after I had you and Jeremy.”
I just sat there with an astounded look across my face. Did she just say that? “I told you this might come as a shock to you.” Shock isn’t the word. This was un-fucking-believable! Where was I when all this happened? I have to start paying more attention to the goings-on in this house.
“Kevin, the bottom line is, I’m deeply in love with your brother now and I’m going to divorce your father. There’s nothing between us anymore. You could say we just . . . fell out of love. Your brother is doing very well at the architectural firm and wants to buy me a house when I’m ready to leave your dad.”
“Mom, I don’t know what to say. But I’ll tell you this, you’ve sure given me a lot to think about.” She reached over and grasped my hand to emphasize the seriousness of what she was about to say.
“Kevin . . . here’s another thing to think about. The power is in your hands to do something good or bad. You now hold a secret that could pretty much destroy me and your brother. So . . . what I need to know is . . . are you going to tell your father?” She searched my face with her warm green eyes while nervously biting into her plump bottom lip.
I started to think about what she had just said. The part about holding the power in my hands. What could I do with such power? Hmm. Thanks to my subconscious, I didn’t have to think about it for too long. You see, there’s a memory of my gorgeous mom that’s been etched into my brain for years now. This is what happened . . .
One day, late in the evening, I happened to be walking by my mother’s bedroom on my way to the bathroom. When I passed her door, my head did a double take. Mom was on her bed folding the bedspread away from the pillows while resting on both knees. Her delectable cheeks were spread high in the air. I stopped to drink in the sight of her smooth, tight-skinned rear. She was obviously going to seduce my dad since she had on a new–well, new to me anyway–thong on. The fabric was white, sprinkled in red polka dots that connected to a red strap which did a better job of enticing rather than covering her tight pink hole. There were no hairs to speak of so I assumed she must have shaven it off.
Her top was a tight, white t-shirt that accentuated her milky jugs. When she finished preparing the bed and was ready to climb off, I hurriedly ran into the bathroom. I pulled out my b**st and jerked myself raw. That memory will stay with me until the day I die or the day I contract Alzheimer, whichever comes first.
It was time to make a deal with mom. Normally, I wouldn’t even consider proposing this kind of arrangement with my mother, but ever since last night, I’ve now become a changed man. A young man with a lust that can’t be denied.
“Mom . . . I won’t tell dad a thing.” She sighed in relief, audibly exhaling the nervous tension trapped in her lungs. A smile began to tug at the corners of her mouth.
“Oh thank you sweetheart! You don’t know how happy you’ve made me.” She was about to reach over and hug me until my voice stopped her.
“I’m not finished yet. In exchange for my silence, I want something that you have.”
“Uh . . . okay . . . of course! Whatever I have is yours, Kevin.”
“Hold on there, mom. You may not be so eager once you find out what I want.” I think my tone got her undivided attention.
“Okay . . . I can see where you’re going with this but you should know that I don’t have a lot of money. Your father is the real bread winner of this family.”
“Mom, I could care less about money. In fact, what I want won’t even cost you a dime.” My response seemed to confuse her for a moment güvenilir bahis şirketleri as she wrinkled her forehead trying to guess what I had in mind.
“If it’s not about money, then . . . what do you want?”
“I . . . I . . .” For the first time in my fuckin’ life, I had to start stuttering.
“You can tell me honey. It’s okay.” Well, here goes nothing as they say.
“Mom . . . I want to fuck your unbelievable ass.” She gasped at the unexpected vulgarity of my request. Her mouth went agape as she clutched her nightie against her throat.
“Wh—What! Kevin, what are you saying?” She was truly a picture of shock.
“I’m sorry, mom. But that’s what it will take to buy my silence. I’ve wanted to fuck—er, make love to your juicy ass for years now. I love you, but lust has made me the man you see before you now. I have to know what it feels like to make love to that part of your anatomy.” I saw her gulp in fear at the son she thought she once knew. There was a long moment of silence before she spoke again.
“I . . . I can see you mean what you say. But . . . but honey, don’t you think that’s taking things a bit too far? I mean, maybe I could masturbate your . . . your penis before you go to bed at night. I’ll do that for a whole week. How about that instead?”
Any hope of a compromise quickly disappeared when she read the look on my face. She began to bite her manicured nails while her eyes nervously darted around my room. At that moment, I was hoping she wouldn’t call my bluff. She took one final look into my eyes and resigned herself to her fate.
“Okay . . . I’ll let you have your way with my ass.” Holy shit! Did she just say that! “But only as a one-time thing. It stops after this. Understand? You can never ask me to do this again. I don’t like cheating on your brother. I feel like I’m betraying Jeremy.” If I wasn’t so damn horny, I would’ve laughed in her face. Imagine that. Betraying Jeremy. What about betraying dad! Anyway, who am I to complain? I was going to fuck my mom.
“We can’t do it now since your father will be back from his business trip today. I’ll rent us a room at a motel on the edge of town. We’ll do it there, tomorrow. And Kevin, I’ll let you have me for most of the afternoon and not a minute more. I want us to be back before your father comes home from work.” She raised her finger at me and stressed the following condition: “Kevin, listen to me well. You are never, ever, to mention this to Jeremy. Never! Do you understand?”
“Deal! Mom, there’s just one more thing.”
“Yes, what is it,” She said with a sigh.
“I get to snap one picture of us doing it. So . . . you know. . . I can have it for future use.” I think she knew what I meant by “future use.”
“I don’t like it, Kevin. But I guess I have no choice in the matter. So, yes, you may take one picture of us. And that’s all!” She got up and left my room leaving behind her floral scent. I began to drool in anticipation of tomorrow. I could barely contain my excitement. I was actually going to fuck my mother’s round, juicy ass.
All day, I just walked around the house with a stupid grin plastered on my face. Even my dad noticed it when we went to pick him up at the airport. He thought I was in love. Mom knew otherwise. She remained silent for the duration of the trip back home as me and dad spoke about the different colleges I wanted to attend in the fall. When I went to sleep that night, I jerked my meat a couple of times thinking about all the things I’d be doing to my sexy mother’s rear. I stopped before I came since I wanted to save all my fuck juice for tomorrow’s festivities.
My alarm annoyingly beeped at 8:00am. I got up and searched the house and found that my mom had already left. On the kitchen table was a note giving me driving directions on how to get to the motel. Mom felt it was too risky making the trip together. I made myself a quick protein shake for breakfast and then hopped into the shower. I donned my sweatpants and a shirt and ran out of the house. In less than twenty minutes, I pulled up at a Motel 6 parking lot, found room 16 and knocked. The door opened with mom’s head peeking around the corner. She waved me in with her hand.
“Hurry up Kevin! Get in here. I don’t want anyone seeing us,” she said, as I stepped into the room and took in all its creature comforts. I turned around as she closed the door behind me. Man! What a sight! She was dressed in a blue baby doll with no bra and red open toed sandals. That’s it! Her pussy hair was trimmed low which revealed her pink, puffy lips. My eyes devoured her from head to toe before her voice snapped me out of it.
“Are you just going to stand there gawking at me? Times running out. I want to get this lust of yours totally out of your system, so we can move on in our lives.” She sauntered over and grabbed the end of my shirt, pulling it out of my jeans. Her warm hands softly slid up and down my sides as I panted at the sight of her heavy tits and flaring hips. I made a move to kiss her red lips but she immediately turned her cheek at the last second.
“No kissing. I only allow Jeremy that pleasure. You’re only to get my breasts and ass. Got it!”
What the hell! I was beginning to feel like her trick instead of her son. Oh well. If it meant fucking her tight hole for most of the afternoon, so be it. Tired of waiting anymore, I reached out and grabbed her by the hips. She felt so damn soft and warm that my cock began to twitch out of control.
I fell to my knees still clutching her smooth hips and slowly turned her around so her heart-shaped derriere was right in my face. I sunk my nose in between her cushioned cheeks and sniffed her spicy musk. My trembling hands slid over and massaged her round, doughy rear, while my face sunk deeper into her crack. I could hear my heart beating in my ears as my temples throbbed with blood. The reality of this moment overwhelmed my senses. My fantasies could not prepare me for the sensations coursing through my hormone-ridden body.
I lanced my tongue at her tight crinkle. She gasped at the sudden attack on her most private of holes. As I bore my stiff tongue deeper into her rectum, her pussy began to lather my chin with its slimy cream.
Finding the strength to break apart from her, I yanked my mom to the floor and roughly positioned her on her knees. She made no protest as she obediently moved onto her elbows and wantonly arched her back which brought her ass high into the air. I almost choked at the sight of her creamy bottom. I shook my head in wonderment and callously pried her smooth cheeks apart, watching how her elastic, puckered hole stretched out in the process. She sucked air through her teeth as I kept on stretching her meaty globes. Mom’s slick, wet gash surrendered under the strain of my firm hands, revealing her moist, red cunt meat.
Overwhelmed by a strong urge to taste her flesh, I immediately began to devour her ass, lapping away at her crinkled shitter. “Oh Mom, your ass is so hot it drives me up the wall. I can’t get enough of it. I want to eat you for hours and hours till my tongue can’t move anymore.” My blood feverishly boiled as I continued my assault on her delicate anus. I held fast for over twenty minutes just licking her tight rear.
“Uh! Kevin . . . you’re going to lick my skin off. Sweetie . . . uh . . . stop . . . it’s too sensitive. Stop!” Her whimpers for mercy only fueled me to greater heights of lust as I continued dining on her plump rear. When she clenched her shit chute around my invading tongue, I managed to dig into her anal ring with my two index fingers and split her asshole apart as she screamed and sobbed through the searing pain.
“No more Kevin, please! It hurts too much. I don’t know if I can stand anymore of this torture.” Her tears stained the carpet while she whimpered at my brutality. I slid my tongue out from her blood-engorged sphincter and gasped for air. “Mom, you said you wanted to get this lust out of my system so we could move on with our lives. Well, this is what I need in order to get it out of my system. Besides, it’s only for today and a deal is a deal,” I reminded her.
Mom resigned herself to her fate. “Oh, just get on with it then.”
The sight of her gaping sphincter had my erection begging for release. Reaching a new low in depravity I never knew I had in me, I simultaneously inserted my nose and tongue to prevent her tight asshole from closing too soon. The pungent aroma from her bowels assaulted my nostrils as I wormed my nozzle up to the bridge. I deeply inhaled her feminine scent into my lungs which made my head spin out of control. When you love ass as much as I do, you have to learn to take the good with the canlı bahis şirketleri bad; that is, if you’re a “real” assman.
Once inside, it was hard for me to move my tongue around since it was trapped between my nose and her anus. But I was determined to get a few swipes in before the main event; I managed a small side-to-side motion with the bottom of my slick tongue and slobbered into her sweet rectal passage. It was savagery at its finest, and I needed more!
I tore off my jeans in a fit of lust and scooted behind her upturned ass. “Use the lube on the stand,” she worriedly said under her breath. I reached for a tube that said Astroglide on it and squeezed a quarter’s worth on her raw shit hole. She gasped and sighed at the touch of the cool gel on her winking anus. I smeared the Astroglide and traced circles around the rim of her burning hole as my turgid fuck stick pointed to the ceiling. When I was ready, I grabbed my dick with my right hand and pushed it down so it was leveled with her twitching anus.
When my raging cock-head kissed her burning hole, I moaned knowing I was only moments away from being in heaven. Without even asking, she reached back with her manicured hands and spread her meaty globes wide apart, effectively giving me her silent permission to skewer her with my stiff shaft.
I didn’t waste any time in pressing the crown of my cock against her pink, rubbery membrane; I pushed and mom immediately reacted by tensing her rectal muscles; the veins in my cock bulged to a point where I thought blood would begin spraying out of them. But I didn’t let that stop me, so I increased the pressure against her stubborn anus, forcing it to sink in until it eventually gave way; her striated butthole slowly dilated and encircled the big purple head of my prick one millimeter at a time; when I finally pierced through her tight, anal ring, mom’s body stiffened; I paused and gave her a chance to get used to my girth and to savor the moment of finally having my turgid dick lodged into her shit-hole.
When she gave me the go-ahead to continue, I slid more of my rigid pole into the warmth of her clasping tunnel. Mom gasped and clenched down really hard on my rod. I paused yet again because I had no choice in the matter since mom’s asshole felt like a vise that wouldn’t budge. Then with a nod of her head, I eased in more of my swollen member, stretching her sphincter wider and wider, ignoring her cute little whimpers as she tried to accommodate my slug. I grunted through the effort and managed to work my penis all the way into the hilt.
When I felt my hips press into her smooth mommy ass, I let out a loud moan of ecstasy. The tightness of her stretched sphincter around the base of my dick had me panting out of control. I almost came, but by a tremendous force of will, I prevented that from happening.
I looked down transfixed at how mom’s tight shitter had completely swallowed my entire shaft. Resting my palms over the swell of each round ass cheek, I slid my cock out to the head. Then pushed in and groaned from the delicious pressure exerted around my fat dick. Once more, I repeated the process fucking her with long strokes, trying to get into a rhythm; her rectal muscles contracted and relaxed around my taught foreskin, working only to coax the spunk out of my heavy balls. She moaned in discomfort as I, her youngest son, violated her raw asshole. I then pulled out, leaving behind a gaping sphincter that looked like some kind of terrible trauma.
Feeling like a stud in a porn movie, I hurriedly scrambled around to her face and grabbed her by the hair and said, “Suck it whore! Suck it now!” She was taken aback by my crude talk but she dutifully complied and opened her sexy lips. I shoved it right in and began pumping her mouth, using it like a tight wet cunt. She gagged and gasped for air as my cock went in deep into her throat.
After a few more strokes, I pulled out with her saliva dripping off my rod and went behind her upturned ass again. Penetration was easier this time thanks to her spit. I glanced down at my cock sliding back and forth in her anus when it hit me for the first time: I was really fucking my mother in her ass! The woman of my fantasies. Wow!
Reaching over my mom, I grabbed a handful of her long brown hair and jerked her head back as I savagely plowed into her rear. “Ow! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!” The friction from her constricted ass made my burning cock look sun-burnt as I tore into her fleshy bottom. I pulled out again and spread her cheeks as wide as possible just so I could see her gaping shit hole. I couldn’t decide if I wanted eat her or fuck her. But my dick decided for me so I rammed it back in.
“Uhh! Take that you slut! I’m gonna cream gallons into your ass.” I began to pound her for all I was worth. “Fuck! I’m almost there, mom,” I said in ragged gasps. I felt my balls begin to tighten. “Get ready . . . mom. Here . . . Here it comes.” I sunk my shaft to the hilt, threw my head back, and roared as thick ropes of scalding cream shot into the burning walls of her rectum.
“Oh mom! Ahhhhrrrrrgggggg! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Fuck yeah!” Feeling the first shots from my exploding tip triggered her orgasm as well.
“Oh no! I’m cummmmmmmmming! I’m cummmmmmmmmmmmmm! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she shrieked, as I kept pumping load after load of my baby jism. She violently spasm as another wave began to take hold of her. “Oh my God! How can this—I’m cumming! Kevin, I’m cummmmmiiiing! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Her screams deliciously pierced my ears as I intoxicated myself with the sight of her swaying ass. I lovingly stroked her ass cheeks as she came down from her high.
I collapsed on her sweaty back gasping for air while mauling her fat tits. My long cock eventually shriveled and slid out of her burning hole. She collapsed on the carpet breathing heavily. I took in the sight of my beautiful mother sprawled out with her bubbly ass sticking up. Cum was oozing out of her red, gaping hole, dripping onto the floor. She farted a cum bubble that swelled and popped as more of my semen made its way down her cheeks. At that moment, I truly felt a pang of jealousy knowing that my older brother Jeremy was going to have this woman for his bride.
I turned my panting mother over onto her back and mauled her milk laden jugs again. Bending down, I captured a firm glistening nipple between my lips and feverishly nursed from her heaving melons, trying to suck in as much of her tit flesh as I possibly could. I greedily sucked from both her nipples as I drained them of their warm milk.
When I sucked her dry, I moved us onto the bed, grasped the back of her knees, and shoved her legs against her ample mounds. She was splayed open like a fuck slut begging for cock. I got on top and quickly impaled her asshole with my throbbing shaft. She convulsed into spasms as I rubbed her elongated clit with my thumb, fucking her ass into the mattress.
“Ohhh Goddddd!” She cried, moving her head from side to side. Mom’s face was contorted with lust as I rammed my cock-shaft deep into her warm shit-chute. When I slammed the head of my dick into her colon, she yelled out her release: “Ahhhhhhhhrrrrrrrggg! Oh Kevin! I’m cummmmmiiinnnng! I’m cummmmmiiinnnng!”
For the next several hours, I bounced my poor abused mother on my engorged flesh. She came six times which was more than I could do. I left her once virgin asshole gaping with my slimy cum oozing down her long, sexy legs.
Fucked out for the day, I collapsed on the bed, sweaty and drained as my mother got up to go into the shower and clean herself up. Twenty minutes later, she appeared dressed and ready to go while reminding me of my agreement with her. She picked up her purse off the chair and walked funny to the door. She paused and turned back to look at me and said, “I would’ve never guessed in a million years that my sons would desire me so.” With that, she was out the door heading home to prepare dinner for my father and me.
As per our agreement, I never told my father about what I saw that fateful day. Mom, for her part, divorced my father when I was away at college and moved her things in with Jeremy. About a year later, I got word that mom gave birth to healthy twins: a boy and a girl. Dad never found out that Jeremy impregnated my mom. He just assumed she shacked up with some guy and got fucked senseless. Funny, it didn’t seem to bother him, though. As I found out later, he had been poking his busty secretary for the past two years! No wonder he didn’t want to fuck mom. What an idiot!
As for me, well . . . I have a girlfriend now. She looks like a younger version of my mom. Every chance we get, we fuck our brains out. And, the best part of it is, she’s really into anal! You name it: gaping, anal creampies, speculum play, dildos, anything that has to do with her butt-hole. But, when I’m in the mood for something more i****tual, I like to go off to the bathroom and jerk off to the one pictures of me fucking my mom’s beautiful heart shaped ass.
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