Mum 'S Floor


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preface : Incest story really get me horny but every time I think about MY intimacy then its an inviolable tour off ! Here 's why ...

I came home from a hot good afternoon trying to get layed by a new girlfriend. She had let me finger fuck her until she came but was not interested in returning the favour or any former form of sex that involved me ! I had come home plate as horny as hell and was thinking about laying on my bed and wanking off to get some sculptural relief. I slumped down in the armchair opposite my mother 's. On a Saturday afternoon she was at household too but my Dad and two sisters were at work.

As common she was half egg laying, half sitting in her armchair drinking a mug of tea and watching TV to the right of me. As usual she rested her tea on her extremely with child stomach which was covered by a thin cotton dress. The dress had ridden up her more than ample thighs and I was faced with a Brobdingnagian amount of bare overweight thigh. Her legs were immense ! They were so big that even with knees wide apart as they usually were, half the length of her second joint 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 mickle. She wore those thin but extremely magnanimous reach cotton passion killers that had a kind of pattern woven into them. They were also not unusually holey ! Her ginger os pubis showed through the top of an obviously very much larger fix that extended down between her legs. I had seen this before and usually would swing myself troll to the rightfulness to regard the TV CRT screen or simply sit somewhere else. Today was different though because I had a raging hard on from my prick teasing girlfriend and I did n't bear in mind the visual sense of an expanse of powdered ginger pubic region

`` What are you looking at you little perv ? '' my mother suddenly screamed, shaking me out of the piddling dream I was in. I was speechless. She was always putting on this sort of show. Why had she suddenly noticed me looking ? I took my eyes away from her crotch and blushingly looked at her human 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 cock straining in my jeans.

`` You 're just like your father, you footling perv or should I say big perv '' she said, waving her finger at my turncock. `` Ca n't you keep that affair down just cos you see a bit of pussy ? ``

I blushed further. I could not speak. My sassing opened but no auditory sensation would come out because I could n't recollect of a defence !

`` Want to see a bit more do you grime niggling perv ? Want to attend at mammy 's pussy do you ? '' and she opened her legs even wider. I watched her fat second joint peal away from each other, sorting of coming unstuck. She pushed herself further down in the armchair to facilitate this and I was presented with almost the whole of her slit through the gape muddle in the knickers. I could see her rectify hand labia, bright pink in the sea of ginger hair. I could n't believe my cock twitched !

`` You are a filthy little asshole just like you father. Getting turned on when there 's a cunt about. I suppose you 're going to run off to your bedroom and chuck out off are you ? '' she smirked. I still could not reply !

`` stall up and come closer so I can see your jazz perch you little perv '' she commanded. I did as I was told.

`` Get it out and evince me you fucker. Get it out and toss off in figurehead of me. If you see mine I can see yours and if you 're going to toss off because of me I 'm entitle to observe you. Now do it ! '' she nearly shouted. I took my tiptop hard cock in my hand, closed my centre and began to wank off. The post was horny in that person was watching me and I would soon cum. After all I 'd had this erection for about an hour ! But my mother was sadly misidentify if she thought she was turning me on in any way physical body or chassis ! She was a big fat cow and I loved her as a mother but definitely not as a sex collaborator. I could feel the wetness as I stroked my pre-cum into my glans. I was getting there.

`` Open your eyes boy. If you 're going to wank off over me you should see the object of your illusion ! '' she snapped as she pulled aside the damaged knickers exposing the whole of her fat powdered ginger haired bitch. The lip were gaping receptive and fluid was beginning to bead at the arse 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 optic '' she said, `` You do n't need to dream it. Its here. You want to fuck do n't you ? So fucking my pussy ! get down on your knees and put that fuck pole in your mom pussy. '' She nearly pulled me over as she snatched at my arm, forcing me down between her legs. I saw her gaping hole being pushed toward me and I guided my tool into her. I could only get about one-half of it in as my body was held away by her enormous second joint. `` That 's it, fuck me. Shoot your cum up me. Give me your cock you little fucker ! ''

I pushed into her very hot bitch two or three times and then felt my orgasm well up inside my breakwater and ululate up into the drumhead of my cock as i poured cum into my moms big red puss. I was relieved it was over in more 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 sorry Mom '' I said sheepishly.

`` You 're just like your dad. He had a fuzz induction when we first started. You 'll get in effect. I 'll show you ''.

I nearly threw up ! The expectation of ever doing that again filled me with dread. I had n't wanted to do it and I never wanted to do it again. I made an excuse about going to clean up and left the room. I stayed in my bedroom until I heard my sis 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 rule way.

I spent the rest of my time in that business firm until I left home engineering my time 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 !
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