I was 14 at the fourth dimension that my Dad called me over to him and said"John, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to masturbate onto the incline of your bed sheet. It is rather hard to launder out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a wank that night and it took yearner than normal for me to decrease asleep ; and I still had a severely on. I woke up the next sunup with a raging boner and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 column inch turncock. It didn't take long before I was desperate to louse up my load. I couldn't think of where to take it, so in my do-or-die hazy mind I ran into Mum's bedroom, Dad was already at body of work, woke Mum up with the promontory of my cock swelling ready to burst Forth in front of her face. She opened her centre to see my cock staring her in the eye."Mum, where do I cum, I'm desperate and the pressure is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my cock stopping the flow of cum and I was in suffering. She obviously didn't want about a poop of a pint of cum spraying all over her bedding so she brought her head forward and took my cock into her mouth. This was far too very much for me and I let go of my putz, immediately flooding her mouth with my cum and I could see and hear her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my cock deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her back talk."can, you should cause used a tissue, psyche you with that much cum it would make to be a huge tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get desperate again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got family from school and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry. I called hello, put my school bag away and pay heed my cap up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my arm around her in salutation. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that good morning so I slid my hands up until I could sense the bottom of her breasts encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took bloodline of the situation of my hands and asked,"You want to feel my boob ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am curious as to what they feel like as I am beginning to discover girls, so I would like some pointers on how to treat them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few minutes and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my hands up onto her breasts and was disappointed,"Mum, they are so hard, it's not what I expected."“ Oh,"she said,"that is because of my bra."“ But how can I get to have it away what they are like if you are wearing armour ?"I exclaimed."Clank, Clank."I said as I tapped her breast with my knuckles."Very singular,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet down and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to give up."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her backbone and a rather wide bra strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my digit onto what I thought the fixing was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the shoulder strap both side of the holdfast and campaign your work force towards each former unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and campaign my hands towards each former. The elastic was firm than I had thought it would be and I grunted a little at the effort. I found that there were three lure and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes John some only have one hook and for the very large and clayey breasted fair sex, four."

I pushed the straps to each side of meat along with the back of her dress. I looked at her sides where the bra strap had been wrapped around her and saw the huge indentations which were ruddy than the surrounding pulp."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my hands over the indentations,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one side of her back to try and smooth out the indenture. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one side of meat for about three minutes and moved over to the other position repeating my actions. Both areas looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so a good deal better John, I'm sword lily I decided to allow your request now. Slide your hands round me both side of meat just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and position my boldness against her tender cover. My hands slid around her and encountered two huge, to me, flesh globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her hard nipples."Mum, why are your nipples hard ?"I asked."That's because they are very sensitive and even though you are my son it is a very sensual feeling, you stroking my boob like that. When you get to this point with a young woman, be just as conciliate and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, film a placate grip on each nipple and squeeze them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the nipple between your fingerbreadth. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to hear those finis five words.

By this time my hard on was getting painful, and I tried to ignore it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to palm them and I have seen pictures but it's not like seeing the literal thing."I noticed that Mum's dress had slipped one-half way off her shoulders. She stood up and turned stave to face me. She allowed the berm of her dress to slip completely of her shoulders and go on down her soundbox taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was facial expression to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two inch away from Mum's right pap and without thinking leant forward and latched onto the teat. Mum groaned and put her hand at the rachis of my mind in credence of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her left tit and got another groan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trousers and let them drop, then eased my undies over my sore cock. beingness released, my cock felt very much honorable and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a zany grin on my face. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 inches long and nearly two across. She gasped at the peck and said"Gracious John Lackland, I don't like the colour of your penis, is it abominable ?"I nodded."Come on then."She picked her dress and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her backside swung sideways as she ascended the stair. I could easily see that between her branch, her knickers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid state running down the inside of her thigh."Mum, did you have an accident ? I can see liquid state running down your leg."“ No, lav,"she said,"that is my womanly juice that are to help lubricate me for sexual activity. Most men like the taste of them a lot."“ Taste ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this morning, it had a gracious taste."I reach a hand forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquidness on my finger's breadth and transferred it to my lip. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped more up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the taste of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knickers off and I caught mickle for the start time of a trilateral patch of golden brown tomentum where her legs joined onto her trunk. I looked up the unit length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth skin, a very attractive grimace, a generous but not fat hourglass design and wavy blonde hair down to her shoulders. She sat on the bound of the bed and parted her legs."Right now Gospel According to John, I am going to teach you the function of a woman's body."Her fingerbreadth parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating pink surface area,"This is my snatch, a full general word encompassing all that is there. These are my Major or forbidden Labia,"she started, pointing at the various parts as she spoke,"these are my minor or inner Labia, this self-conceited nub here is my clitoris and is VERY sensitive, this is my Uretha were my wee comes out of, and this is my Vagina where the juices, that you found you like, fall from. It is also where you came from into this world. Do you want to savour them straight from the informant ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just drub the fully length of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can push your lingua into my Vagina where the juices are made."I did as directed and my backtalk was flooded with my Mum's nectar, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to eat up several metre, there was that much. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must sustain felt very good for her, just as having my cock in her back talk felt very good for me."Feel for my Clit John, lick it and the suck on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got much ‘ Thomas More ’."Ok lav, now I want you to stand ; soundly, do the same action mechanism with the head of your cock as you did with your spit. Oh yes, just like that, another couplet, aaahh yes. John, now I want you to put the head of your cock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, push your hammer all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wondrous. deplumate it out until the top dog is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repeat that action, start slowly to get the feel of it and then speed up up as you feel capable to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your helping hand but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to thrust in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt unbelievable. My cock was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to unload all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."suck my nipples again whoremonger. You're still hard so you can bear on thrusting please."So, I sucked her nipples and pierce my prick in and out of her vagina. After about three minutes I felt my Mum's internal muscularity grip my stopcock and she let out some shouts and squeaks while her dead body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in heaven. I carried on for another ten minutes while Mum squeaked trembled and shook twice more. I then slammed my cock into her as far as I could and pulsed a lode Thomas More cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a fish out of water system. My hands were automatically stroking her breasts and tweaking her nipples until my cock finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stand on my wobbly legs and struggled round to sit on the bound of the bed beside her.

I looked at her twat and saw my cum leaking out. I couldn't let it get on the bedding and Mum was still flaked out so I knelt between her legs. She swallowed mine and hers is delicious so I don't see any reason why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my oral fissure to her snatch and lapped up all the juice leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The following sunup after Dad went to work I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my rooster was cryptical inside her and my oral fissure was sucking her magnificent nipples. This was the figure on every weekday that dad went to work and at the weekends if he went out I had her bent over the table or on the floor receiving Sir Thomas More of my sediment. I nearly always licked her out afterwards ; I got to like the sense of taste very much. Mum also sucked me off quite often as well as she really enjoyed the perceptiveness of my cum .