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

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

I had been at menage 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 present with dad losing his job and all, so it was the only computer left in the house.

I had been watching one of my pet erotica clip intensely when I heard footstep from around the corner.

'Shit, who 's that, I did n't try them get nursing home !'

I immediately turned off the monitoring device and still fully nude painting, slipped behind the turgid filing cabinet near the box of the room.

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

I sat there listening with my eyes closed but hearing only scuffling auditory sensation as somebody pottered around putting their bags and other essentials away.

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

`` Jarred '' I heard my mummy articulation huff out.

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

I expected her to exit the erotica site, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the get-go place. But the speech sound of `` YEAH, that 's decent, know my cunt !, Fuck !, My !, slit ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a while, I started to hear a tardily rhythmic panting on top of the peevish pornographic screams coming from the calculator speakers.

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

There she was, my female parent, splayed out and arching her back over the electronic computer chair. The buttons of her mean office work shirt were undone, leaving her plane, toned, breadbasket and perky round D-cup bra seeable. But the most shameful affair was the fact that she had one hand down abject and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping slice with a mammoth Shirley Temple Black dildo.

I jerked my oral sex back around, breathing strong and my kernel racing, only to find my rooster harder than ever before.

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

'No !, bad !'i thought, 'this is so wrong, she 's my mom, not a fuck pornstar .'

Though I did make to admit to myself that she was easily the live Mom out of all of my supporter 's Moms.

What was that song they used to ride 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 clip, having just gone through childbirth and being a bit of a fitness monster she had wanted to bet as well as possible as soon as she could so that everyone would want her again.

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

At the metre 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 position staring at my throbbing member, 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 hard-on was still standing at attention, so I tentatively reached forward and prodded it.

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

But hearing moms moan of `` MMF ... yeeaaah '' prompted me to grab it and set out slowly massaging the length of my shaft.

I chanced a look again, my blood thumping hard in my tympanic membrane and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her loudness getting louder and louder.

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

Then came a steady current of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a hefty puddle on the other slope of the room.

She bucked on the president, multiple times, before falling off and collapsing on the floor, her body still spasming with small orgasmic seizures.

After maybe five transactions, she managed to pick herself up off the level 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 adept to put the incident behind me over the next brace of twelvemonth, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the glum hours of the mornings when I could n't cum no matter how backbreaking I tried, that my idea strayed back to the double of my Mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.

XXX

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

He had been sitting on the couch in an solely semi-sober state for about the lastly two twelvemonth, having foresightful ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't finger a great deal remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

Moms birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning thirty-five having given birth 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 single week.

'Wait ... No ! Bad ! ... I will not intend about Mom that way ; I will not cerebrate about Mom that way, I will not cogitate about Mom that way, I will not-'

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

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

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

She was lying diagonally across the king-sized mattress propped up on one elbow in nothing but a set of thin, red lacing, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her delectable cunt, seeing as how her hip were splayed wide open, giving me a direct panorama. A thin part of lacing was the only thing in the way, and what a sexy composition it was, too, pulled up high-pitched above both hips Brazillian porno style.

`` Mom ! at to the lowest degree put some clothes on if your gon na forebode me into your way. ``

`` Okay !, Deliverer ! '' Mom replied a hurt expression on her expression, `` your making me feel old. ``

`` No-, Mom-, I did n't mean 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 make her feel 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 ; delight let this be-'

`` Really ? '' asked Mom, turning to calculate at me, a mischievous smile playing over her lips, `` So you 're embarrassed about seeing your mom 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 first post ? '' I asked, finally grasping the point.

`` Well, to be honest, I did n't actually observation my, err, nakedness, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to babble out with you about programme for my upcoming birthday party.

This is the maiden one without your forefather here, and you are the 'man of the home'now. ``

`` Oh, okay, '' I said, sitting down at her coffee berry table as Mom pulled on a loose satin robe, leaving it untied as she sat down beside me.

'Yeah, that 's right, go forth your branch open at just that angle. I can get a full view of your juicy, lace-covered Cunt if you perch your stage right there-, waiting ! ... No ! ... Bad ! I must not think of my steaming hot, superfit, fuckable Mother that way-, hold !, No ! ... I did it again !'

Mom was off in party way as she talked about maybe getting individual to make for barman and weather or not it should be conventional or informal.

I was having a hard time following her though, with every animated motion Mom would make, her tight soundbox would twist in a strange new way, giving me glimpses every now and then through the gap in her salad dressing gown.

My tractor trailer was now a fully upright shaft, 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 party planning leaflet, `` you 're expected to bet present and sober, okay, maybe a picayune tipsy, for the entire Nox. the server go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

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

'Oh !, what a sight to lay eyes on ! I ache to run my fingers over your thinly toned, flat abdomen ; to take my fingertips and take them deeply into your phenomenal loot boldness ; to use just one arm to-, wait ! ... Shit ! ... I did it again !'

I tried to hunch over over as I left the room trying to enshroud 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 sort out what was going on inside my head.

'Okay, so Mom is hot ... but it 's just so incorrect ! ... I do need to puzzle out 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 restrain envisioning doing thing like taking both of my moms, well-exercised legs and pinning them behind her head as I plough her regal snatch ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the head !'

XXX

I tried my best over the future duad of weeks to fight down off my darkness, lustful desires, but in the end to no avail.

As moms birthday company rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to manoeuver myself into positions where I would have the ripe perspective of my mothers bender. I even tried once or twice to get a facial expression at her while she was in the rain shower, unfortunately, I was unsuccessful at those attempts.

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

She looked heavenly, all decked out in a beautiful, long, flowing blackness attire that clung tightly to her form, at every possible angle.

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

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

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

I frowned seeing her being a little 'too'well-disposed with some of the bloke who came to the party.

Unfortunately, all serious things must come to an end.

So at about one in the morning, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named Mark, that Mom seemed to be sweet on.

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

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

I had just started to beak up loving cup and glasses as the noises began. It started slow and rhythmically at first as I heard the creaking of the bed and my Mother 's moans 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 hear you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can get a line you sing out in wails of pleasure as I get closer to the whirl at your bedroom door. You did n't secure the latch properly in your hurry for bed, so I can see you there in the gloominess rolling and grinding your sopping wet bitch on Marks hipbones, trying in vain to get adequate putz inside yourself for completion .'

I see my female parent problem as Mark slips his unfortunately below modal penis out of ma gaping wide Cunthole. He is a genuinely unfortunate man, at about three inches long and half the average cinch of a formula cock.

Instead of crashing the nighttime, 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 heavily, 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 be intimate my mother so bad ! I want to clobber the sweat out of every stomate and plug up every gash with my throbbing manhood-'

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

I quickly discombobulate my mantle over myself.

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

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

`` where 's mark ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the answer, `` he 's not asleep already is he ? ``

'' No ... he 's gone home 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 matter to 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 helping hand behind my question and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of my pounding solid shaft quite seeable through my boxer shorts.

`` Oh, honey ! '' she repeated, staring at my genitalia area.

Then I felt it, an odd yet not entirely unenjoyable tickling coming up my thigh before I caught spate of my Mother wanderer walking her fingerbreadth towards my penis.

I was frozen in space as I watched mum handwriting slink inside my waistband and grasp clench of my engorged member at the very base.

Then looking back at me, she licked her lips and gave a winking as she started to gradually knead me from groundwork to tip, bringing in a sec script to cater a bit of extra inspiration.

Finally, when I could no longer get hold of it, I let out the Bible I thought I would never speak aloud.

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

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

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

`` Its momma first birthday without your father. Can you consider this a birthday present tense for me ? I just want a proper sized peter and Marks 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 okay, then I pulled my female parent towards me, locking backtalk with her as we began to wrestle our tongues violently.

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

I rolled her onto her back and lifted both ankles onto my shoulders as I began to ram her hard in her moist twat. I gripped my hands on either side of her tight waist and wailed as I let go of all my forbidden feelings.

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

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... Fuck mommy cunthole Hard ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't hold back ... screw my Cunt ! ... shag, mommies twat ! ... piece of ass Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... fucking ! ... ME ! ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ``

She started to buck 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 Mommy MOAR ! ``

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

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

`` Wait-, '' I yelled, finally not able to support it much longer, `` I need to be able to suspire Mom, `` do you want me to stifle ? ``

`` Just ! ... Keep ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her strangled cry as her optic rolled back and she foamed at the mouth, all the while still violently rubbing her own pussy, `` Fuck mummy ! ... Fuck Mommy ! ... I do n't care how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

`` okey Mom, Are you prepare for fisting ? '' I inquired.

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

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

Then as I took a little More time to work My pollex in I finally slid my wholly script in all the way to the wrist.

With my other hand, I rearranged the pillows to confine moms drooling look up, giving her a clear view of her vaginal penetration.

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

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a horny Slut ! ... can you feel that as I slowly Punch and shrink back my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! waterlogged ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... Moan for me, Mommy ! ... Let me feel your pleasure ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to plug you thick ! ... And, Faster ! ... Do n't you ? ``

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

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

I held it up in the light letting the juices sparkle like diamonds, then, mercilessly, I plunged my fist directly into Moms cunthole and began to perforate her insides as punishing and riotous as I possibly could.

My Mother shook in seizures of delectation as corking globules of drool came flying out of her mouth.

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

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

Just then, Moms seizures took a crimson round as she let out a long, painful sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her tree branch jerking in all directions.

'Oh, doodly-squat ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okay ? Is she alive ? ... I bent forward and felt her heart rate, faint but still there, upright ... 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 desire to go to jail labelled as a Motherfucker ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a motherfucker ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

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

'Meh, it could throw been way worse ... Mom might not have been the MILF of every teen 's ambition .'

Looking down again, I noticed her commencement to twitch again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a randomness from moms mouth as she rolled onto her position 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 idea what to say, `` Happy natal day, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

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

Then she stood up fully nude person and walked seductively to my sleeping accommodation door.

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

`` Goodnight, honey. ``

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