I think I was only, just, hitting pubescence when I first caught a glimpse of my moms Cunt.

Before that, the mind of my 'Mother'as a sexual being was utterly ridiculous, I mean, that would be incest, would n't it ?

I had been at dwelling house alone and naturally, being at the beginning of puberty, I had snuck onto my parents pc to look at porn.

We were n't exactly well off nowadays with dad losing his job and all, so it was the only computer left in the house.

I had been watching one of my favourite porno cartridge clip intensely when I heard footfall from around the corner.

'Shit, who 's that, I did n't hear them get place !'

I immediately turned off the monitor and still fully nude, slipped behind the declamatory filing locker near the corner of the room.

I could n't afford to get caught here either, having left my clothes in my room.

I sat there listening with my eyes closed but hearing only scuffling speech sound as someone pottered around putting their suitcase and other necessity away.

Then I heard the 'blip'sound as someone turned on the pc varan, followed by the `` argh, yeah, fuck me in the cunt, use me, make me cum, make me CUM ! ``

`` Jarred '' I heard my mummy voice seeing red out.

`` well, I guess he is a stripling now, '' she mused, `` it 'll only get defective from here on out. ``

I expected her to go out the porno site, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the number 1 place. But the sounds of `` YEAH, that 's correct, fucking my cunt !, Fuck !, My !, twat ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a while, I started to hear a behind rhythmic panting on top of the petulant adult screaming coming from the computer speakers.

Ever so gently, I turned and peeked out with one eye from behind the filing cabinet to see a most incredible sight.

There she was, my Mother, splayed out and arching her cover over the computer chair. The buttons of her tight position workplace shirt were unstuck, leaving her flavourless, toned, stomach and perky bout D-cup bra seeable. But the most shocking thing was the fact that she had one hand down lower and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping cut with a mammoth black dildo.

I jerked my head back around, breathing hard and my heart racing, only to find my cock harder than ever before.

Staring helplessly, it slowly dawned on me that I was hard from seeing my Mother getting herself off.

'No !, bad !'i thought, 'this is so ill-timed, she 's my mom, not a nooky pornstar .'

Though I did have to admit to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my friend 's Moms.

What was that song they used to tease me with ? ...

'Jarred 's Mom has got it going on .'

And it was all because she 'd wanted implants after I was born.

She had been feeling a bit insecure about her body at the metre, having just gone through childbearing and being a bit of a fitness freak she had wanted to front as good as possible as soon as she could so that everyone would desire her again.

So that 's what dad had done, he had got her a pair of large silicone tear implants.

At the time he was still employed and doing quite well for himself, so money was n't that big of an issue.

As I sat there in my uncomfortable placement staring at my throbbing penis, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.

By this point in time, moms panting had blossomed into full-blown moaning, and my erecting was still standing at care, so I tentatively reached forward and prodded it.

I 'd never actually jerked off before, only having just discovered how to feel porn on the internet.

But hearing moms moans of `` MMF ... yeeaaah '' prompted me to grab it and start slowly massaging the distance of my shaft.

I chanced a feeling again, my blood thumping hard in my eardrums and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her intensiveness getting louder and louder.

`` AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' she screamed, her tongue lolling out as she started trembling all over, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Then came a unfluctuating stream of fluid spurting out of her cunt, landing in a goodish puddle on the early side of meat of the room.

She bucked on the chair, multiple times, before falling off and collapsing on the storey, her consistence still spasming with small orgasmic seizures.

After maybe five proceedings, she managed to clean herself up off the story and leave the room.

I looked down at the cock in my hand to see it had gone slack and spunk had gone all over my belly.

'Oh ! God ! what did I do ! No ! I jacked off to my Mom ! Noooooo !'

XXX

I tried my upright to put the incident behind me over the next couple of years, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the darkest hours of the good morning when I could n't cum no matter how hard I tried, that my mind strayed back to the image of my Mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.

XXX

I had only just turned eighteen a couple of months previously when Mom kicked dad out of the house.

He had been sitting on the lounge in an but semi-sober res publica for about the final two eld, having foresighted ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't feel much remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

mamma birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning 35 having given birthing to me quite young.

For her age, I had to admit that Mom had kept herself well fit, going to the gym at least twice every I week.

'Wait ... No ! Bad ! ... I will not recall about Mom that way ; I will not recollect about Mom that way, I will not think about Mom that way, I will not-'

`` Jarred '' called my Mom from the bedroom, `` can you come in here for a present moment ? ``

`` O.K., mom, '' I yelled back, struggling to get rid of my semi-hardon.

I opened her bedroom threshold to see Mom reading a book.

She was lying diagonally across the king-sized mattress propped up on one cubitus in zippo but a set of thin, red lace, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her luscious pussy, seeing as how her hips were splayed wide capable, giving me a direct view. A thin piece of lace was the only when thing in the way, and what a sexy piece it was, too, pulled up high gear above both hips Brazillian smut style.

`` Mom ! at least put some clothes on if your gon na call me into your elbow room. ``

`` okeh !, Jesus ! '' Mom replied a ache smell on her font, `` your making me feel old. ``

`` No-, Mom-, I did n't imply it that way ... ''

`` I 'll be thirty-five in a couple of weeks, then I really will be old, '' she said wistfully, looking out the window.

`` No mom, your not old at all, '' I said, struggling to realise her look better, `` in fact, pretty much all my friends refer to you as a MILF ... ''

'Oh dear God !, did I really, just, say that, Out Loud ! please let this be a hallucination ; please let this be-'

`` Really ? '' asked Mom, turning to look at me, a mischievous smile playing over her mouth, `` So you 're embarrassed about seeing your mum in her underthings, huh ? ``

`` No-, that 's not it-, '' I said as I struggled for words, `` why were you nearly naked and calling me you into your way, in the get-go place ? '' I asked, finally grasping the point.

`` Well, to be honest, I did n't actually remark my, err, nudity, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to spill the beans with you about plan for my approaching birthday party.

This is the foremost one without your male parent here, and you are the 'man of the family'now. ``

`` Oh, okey, '' I said, sitting down at her coffee table as Mom pulled on a loosen satin robe, leaving it undo as she sat down beside me.

'Yeah, that 's good, leave your wooden leg open at just that angle. I can get a full view of your juicy, lace-covered Cunt if you perch your legs right there-, Wait ! ... No ! ... Bad ! I must not cerebrate of my steaming hot, superfit, fuckable mother that way-, wait !, No ! ... I did it again !'

Mom was off in company mode as she talked about maybe getting somebody to play barkeep and weather or not it should be dinner dress or informal.

I was having a hard prison term following her though, with every exalt gesture Mom would stimulate, her tight body would twist in a strange new way, giving me glimpses every now and then through the gap in her dressing gown.

My semifinal was now a fully tumid gibe, and I cursed myself for my dark, lustful thoughts as I squirmed in my seat, trying, unsuccessfully, to hide my erection.

`` Oh, and one more thing, '' Mom said as she closed up the political party planning folder, `` you 're expected to bet present and sober, okeh, maybe a piffling tipsy, for the entire night. the server go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

`` Yay, '' I said in the most deadpan voice I could come up, as I saw her night-robe fly freely open.

'Oh !, what a batch to behold ! I ache to run my fingers over your thinly toned, flat stomach ; to fill my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal booty boldness ; to use just one arm to-, hold ! ... doodly-squat ! ... I did it again !'

I tried to hunch over as I left the room trying to blot out my manhood, but I swear I heard Mom giggling as I made my way out.

I was back in my room before you could say motherfucker twice.

As I lay there, I tried to classify out what was going on inside my head.

'Okay, so Mom is hot ... but it 's just so Wrong ! ... I do want to lick her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not think about my own Mother like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's wrong with me ? ... Why do I hold open envisioning doing thing like taking both of my moms, well-exercised peg and pinning them behind her head as I plough her purple Cunt ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the head !'

XXX

I tried my best over the side by side couple of weeks to struggle off my wickedness, lustful desires, but in the end to no avail.

As momma birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to maneuver myself into place where I would birth the best view of my mother curve ball. I even tried once or twice to get a look at her while she was in the rain shower, unfortunately, I was abortive at those attempts.

On the day of the political party, Mom went into her way for about two hours before coming out when the people started showing up.

She looked heavenly, all decked out in a beautiful, long, flowing disastrous dress that clung tightly to her form, at every potential angle.

I was left standing there, momentarily speechless as she went to recognize the arriving guests.

Just how had that goddess managed to instil itself inside my Mother.

The rest of the dark was a bit of a fuzz, to be honest. All of my attention was being focused on Mom and her smiling thirty-fifth natal day party antics.

I frowned seeing her being a minuscule 'too'friendly with some of the gent who came to the party.

Unfortunately, all dependable things must get along to an end.

So at about one in the dayspring, to the highest degree everyone started leaving except for one guy, named German mark, that Mom seemed to be odorous on.

`` We 're going to bed now, beloved '' my Mom slightly slurred at me as she stumbled past.

'' OK, mom, '' I replied, deadpan again, knowing that I would be cleaning all this up.

I had just started to pick up cup and spyglass as the dissonance began. It started dim and rhythmically at foremost as I heard the creaking of the bed and my mother 's moan of `` Mmmmmmmmf ... yesh '' muffled only slightly by the bedroom wall.

Then they started to get faster and louder.

'Mom your such a Cuntslut ! ... you like it like that, do n't you ! ... getting your constantly moist, Cunt !, pounded Relentlessly ! -, Ah ! No ! ... I 've gone and done it again ... why must I keep thinking of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can get a line you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can hear you sing out in plaint of pleasure as I get closer to the crack at your bedroom threshold. You did n't fix the latch properly in your rush for bed, so I can see you there in the gloom rolling and grinding your sopping wet Cunt on Saint Mark hipbones, trying in vain to get sufficiency cock inside yourself for completion .'

I see my mothers problem as Deutschmark slips his alas below fair penis out of moms gaping all-inclusive Cunthole. He is a genuinely unfortunate man, at about three in long and half the median girth of a normal cock.

Instead of crashing the night, he makes his way towards the door, giving me seconds to get to my room and out of sight.

As I lay awake in bed, breathing intemperately, I realized that I had just witnessed my Mother getting fucked, albeit by a sub-par penis.

'fuck it, I give up ... I wan na have a go at it my Mother so bad ! I want to lick the sweat out of every pore and quid up every slice with my throbbing manhood-'

`` honey, are you still awake ? '' asked, Mom sticking her head word into my darkened room.

I quickly befuddle my blanket over myself.

`` yeah, only just, a bit loud were n't you, '' I asked, still a footling tipsy from the party.

'' yeah ... about that ... '' Mom said, leaving the sentence suspension as she slipped into my room

`` where 's scrape ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the response, `` he 's not departed already is he ? ``

'' No ... he 's gone dwelling already ... it seems he ca n't perform well under pressure. '' Mom replied, deflated

`` so he just did n't do it for you, '' I said getting more worry in the conversation.

`` well ... no ... I guess not, '' Mom complained as she sat next to me on my bedside.

`` oh well, you ca n't win all the time, '' I said, as I put my hands behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the shape of my Throbbing square shaft quite visible through my boxer shorts.

`` Oh, Honey ! '' she repeated, staring at my privates area.

Then I felt it, an odd yet not entirely unenjoyable tickling coming up my second joint before I caught sight of my female parent spider walking her fingers towards my penis.

I was frozen in station as I watched mummy hand slink inside my waistband and grasp hold of my engorged phallus at the very base.

Then looking back at me, she licked her mouth and gave a wink as she started to gradually knead me from bag to tip, bringing in a endorsement helping hand to bring home the bacon a bit of extra inspiration.

Finally, when I could no longer take it, I let out the Word of God I thought I would never speak aloud.

`` Mom, I 'm gon na cum, puddle me cum ! ``

With that, I sprayed a fountain of semen above our heads and in all focusing and finished.

`` Mom ! ... You just ? ... This is sooooooooo bad ... We ca n't do this, it 's illegal. ``

`` Its mamma first birthday without your father. Can you moot this a birthday present for me ? I just want a proper sized putz and patsy just did n't do it for me ... ''

'' looking at this, however '' she continued playing around with my quickly rehardening penis, `` you should 'easily'be able-bodied to satisfy mommies needs, and then some ... ''

We locked eyes as we both gave each early the O.K., then I pulled my Mother towards me, locking lip with her as we began to wriggle our lingua violently.

We barely parted as I ripped her nightgown off, leaving not a vestige of fabric on her.

I rolled her onto her back and lifted both ankles onto my berm as I began to ram her hard in her moist Cunt. I gripped my handwriting on either position of her tight shank and wailed as I let go of all my forbidden feelings.

`` Yeah ! That 's right Mom ! ... You just remove it ! ... Let the perspiration drip out of your every pore, as I slam my shaft into your juicy Cunthole ! ``

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... Fuck mommies cunthole Hard ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't hold back ... Fuck my Cunt ! ... Fuck, mommies puss ! ... shtup Me ! ... nookie Me ! ... screwing Me ! ... FUCK ! ... ME ! ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ``

She started to shoot down ferociously as I came inside her, spraying fluid all over me as I pulled out.

`` MOAR '' she screamed, as she pulled me back, `` piece of ass mammy MOAR ! ``

With both workforce, she forced my face into her unsatiable Vagina, but I went more than than willingly.

I was almost able to toast it ; she was so wet down there. I had to fight for breathing way she was pushing so aggressively.

`` Wait-, '' I yelled, finally not able to place upright it much longer, `` I need to be capable to breathe Mom, `` do you want me to asphyxiate ? ``

`` Just ! ... Keep ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her strangled cry as her eyes rolled back and she foamed at the oral cavity, all the patch still violently rubbing her own slit, `` screwing mum ! ... nookie momma ! ... I do n't care how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

`` okay Mom, Are you ready for fisting ? '' I inquired.

`` Yesh ! ... Yesh ! ... YESH ! '' she confirmed cuming again hard.

Moving forward, I quickly worked four fingers into moms sopping wet Cunt.

Then as I took a little to a greater extent time to work My quarter round in I finally slid my whole script in all the way to the wrist.

With my early helping hand, I rearranged the pillows to contain mum drooling face up, giving her a clear view of her vaginal penetration.

`` See Mom '' I commented, `` watch your belly bulge as I Cuntpunch you senseless. ``

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a horny slovenly woman ! ... can you feel that as I slowly lick and draw in my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! boggy ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... Moan for me, ma ! ... Let me feel your pleasure ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to plug you Deeper ! ... And, Faster ! ... Do n't you ? ``

`` Punch mommy deeper and faster ! ... I want MOAR ! '' she shrieked in answer, `` MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... ``

'' Alright, '' I announced, before removing my whole entire clenched fist and half my forearm from her Cunt.

I held it up in the light letting the juices sparkle like ball field, then, mercilessly, I plunged my fist directly into mum cunthole and began to perforate her inside as surd and quick as I possibly could.

My mother shook in raptus of delight as great globules of tosh came flying out of her mouth.

By this point, my arm was all the way up to my cubital joint as I fisted her Cunt relentlessly.

I was starting to go for for some sort of a orgasm to this strange little after party, we were having.

Just then, mom seizures took a violent number as she let out a foresighted, awful sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her limbs jerking in all directions.

'Oh, shit ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okay ? Is she animated ? ... I bent forward and felt her pulse, faint but still there, good ... Now ... What to do, what to do ... If I take her to the hospital they 'll most probably mark here as a rape victim ... ca n't do that now can i ... do n't want to go to jail labelled as a Motherfucker ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a whoreson ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

then I looked down at my mother 's superfit unconscious mind form.

'Meh, it could possess been way worse ... Mom might not get been the MILF of every adolescent 's dreaming .'

Looking down again, I noticed her start to twitch again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a noise from mom mouth as she rolled onto her side of meat and vomited.

`` What the FUCK ! did you do to Me ? '' yelled Mom before rolling over and vomiting again.

`` Uhm ... '' I started before I realized I had no estimate what to say, `` Happy birthday, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

`` we 'll sort this out in the morn '' she whispered, leaning into my ear before kissing me passionately on the sassing for a minute or two.

Then she stood up fully au naturel and walked seductively to my bedroom door.

She smiled back at me, licking her lips and turning off the sluttish switch with a wink.

`` Goodnight, love. ``

'Wow, that kiss tasted bad ... emesis ! ... blurgh ! '