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Preface : Incest chronicle really get me horny but every time I think about MY intimacy then its an absolute turn off ! Here 's why ...

I came home from a hot afternoon trying to get layed by a new girl. She had let me feel fuck her until she came but was not occupy in returning the favour or any other chassis of sex that involved me ! I had come home plate as steamy as infernal region and was thinking about laying on my bed and wanking off to get some relief. I slumped down in the armchair diametric my female parent 's. On a Saturday afternoon she was at menage too but my Dad and two sisters were at work.

As usual she was half egg laying, half sitting in her armchair drinking a mug of tea and watching TV to the right wing of me. As common she rested her tea on her extremely large belly which was covered by a slenderize cotton dress. The dress had ridden up her More than ample thigh and I was faced with a Brobdingnagian amount of bare fleshy thigh. Her legs were immense ! They were so big that even with knees spacious apart as they usually were, half the length of her thigh were firmly stuck together ! As usual though I could still see her kickers because of the position of the hem of her dress. This was not a pretty sight. She wore those thin but extremely large stretch cotton cacoethes orca that had a sort of traffic pattern woven into them. They were also not unusually holey ! Her ginger pubis showed through the top of an obviously much larger trap that extended down between her legs. I had seen this before and usually would swing myself round to the right to view the TV screen or simply sit somewhere else. Today was dissimilar though because I had a raging knockout on from my tool teasing girlfriend and I did n't mind the mass of an expanse of ginger loins

`` What are you looking at you little perv ? '' my mother suddenly screamed, shaking me out of the little dream I was in. I was speechless. She was always putting on this form of show. Why had she suddenly noticed me looking ? I took my eyes away from her crotch and blushingly looked at her face. She had some kind of smirk on it but she was not looking me in the eye either. Her gaze was fixed on my pecker straining in my jeans.

`` You 're just like your sire, you small perv or should I say big perv '' she said, waving her finger at my turncock. `` Ca n't you keep that thing down just cos you see a bit of kitty-cat ? ``

I blushed further. I could not speak. My mouth opened but no auditory sensation would number out because I could n't remember of a defence !

`` Want to see a bit more do you dirty short perv ? Want to search at Mommy 's pussycat do you ? '' and she opened her legs even all-embracing. I watched her fat thighs peal away from each other, sort of issue forth unstuck. She pushed herself further down in the armchair to help this and I was presented with almost the whole of her cunt through the gaping hole in the drawers. I could see her decently hand labia, undimmed garden pink in the sea of peppiness hair. I could n't believe my prick twitched !

`` You are a lousy little cocksucker just like you father. Getting turned on when there 's a pussy about. I suppose you 're going to run off to your bedroom and toss off are you ? '' she smirked. I still could not answer !

`` stand up and come closer so I can see your bed pole you fiddling perv '' she commanded. I did as I was told.

`` Get it out and evince me you fucker. Get it out and toss off in front of me. If you see mine I can see yours and if you 're going to toss away off because of me I 'm entitle to view you. Now do it ! '' she nearly shouted. I took my superintendent heavy tool in my hand, closed my optic and began to fuck off off. The situation was horny in that someone was watching me and I would soon cum. After all I 'd had this erection for about an hour ! But my mother was sadly err if she thought she was turning me on in any way SHAPE or word form ! She was a big fat cow and I loved her as a mother but definitely not as a sex cooperator. I could experience the wetness as I stroked my pre-cum into my glans. I was getting there.

`` Open your eyes boy. If you 're going to jerk off off over me you should see the object of your fancy ! '' she snapped as she pulled aside the damaged knickers exposing the whole of her fat ginger haired twat. The lips were gaping exposed and fluid was beginning to bead at the bottom of her slit. My mother was turned on ! ! But I was n't. I needed to close my eyes again.

`` Do n't you dare close your eyes '' she said, `` You do n't call for to dream it. Its here. You want to fuck do n't you ? So have it away my pussycat ! get down on your articulatio genus and put that fuck perch in your moms pussy. '' She nearly pulled me over as she snatched at my arm, forcing me down between her ramification. I saw her gaping maw being pushed toward me and I guided my pecker into her. I could only get about one-half of it in as my eubstance was held away by her enormous second joint. `` That 's it, fuck me. scud your cum up me. fall in me your turncock you little fucker ! ''

I pushed into her very hot snatch two or three times and then felt my orgasm well up inside my groin and roar up into the head of my cock as i poured cum into my moms big red puss. I was relieved it was over in more than way than one and wasted no time in withdrawing and shuffling backward on my knee. I glimpsed her cunt with liquid running out of it.

`` I 'm blue Mom '' I said sheepishly.

`` You 're just like your dad. He had a hair trigger when we first started. You 'll get better. I 'll show you ''.

I nearly threw up ! The prospect of ever doing that again filled me with apprehensiveness. I had n't wanted to do it and I never wanted to do it again. I made an excuse about going to houseclean up and left the room. I stayed in my bedchamber until I heard my sister come home and then changed and went out. Mom just behaved as normal with me in front of my sister and asked where I was going in her normal way.

I spent the repose of my clip in that household until I left habitation engineering my prison term at home never to be alone with my mother. She did n't even seem to notice and nothing was ever said to me. She did once ask one of my girlfriends if I was OK in bed ! Perhaps to find out if I still needed training !