hullo reader, Many of you likely do not commend my first story
and that is hunky-dory, for it was written months ago and I 've learned much since then.
This is a rewrite of my world-class one, including many spelling/grammar errors.
After month of reading countless stories, studying writing social organization and reading feedback from others
Without furteradue I give you



Me and mom, Under the covering fire, In the low temperature ( REWRITTEN )


( completely fictional, just a fantasy of mine, all names have been changed )
Any law of similarity are 100 % fictional.


The night was cold, The house was quiet and felt lifeless.
It was the gross opposite though you see, My mom was in her way sleeping
well she was as far as I knew. My female parent is n't the prettiest woman, nor is she
one of the most attractive but growing up she was always the heart of my thinking
when it came clock time to ... release as some might say.

My mom ( kathy ) stands about 4'6 '' with iniquity hair that comes just 3 inches above her waist.
She 's equipped with a slightly hangign 36C titty and a bottom which sticks out so much, you feel the urge
to just grab it with both handwriting and nip each cheek.
About myself, My names jimmy but most people just call me Jim since it 's shorter.
Next to my mother I stand a towering 6'2 '' with a medium build, not fat but nor any hulk.
My don passed away with I was 4 and now me, my mom and my step sister live in a 3 bed room house together.



My stair father ( Charles River ) was out of Ithiel Town picking up my sister.
She was staying at some sept sign of the zodiac to get away for a lilliputian patch.
As I laid quietly in my room, I wondered what my mom was doing, was she sleeping ?
Thinking about something ? Who knew.
I noticed that the night gown she had on today was one she wore very rarely.
this one had push button on the front from top to bottom, and came to only 3 or so inches below her knees.
Suddenly the cerebration came to me, she was n't wearing a bra ! The finale meter I saw her was when she was watching tv in the support room, I remember
her breast parting slightly to her side as well as hanging gloomy on her pectus than they usually do.


The night slowly drifted on and the theater became chilly with it. Soon decent my usual thinly blanket was n't going to cut it and
I was forced to get up and find something more suitable for the cold or freeze the unhurt night.
As I got up from my bed and approched the threshold, I felt my hammer sporting a nice tent in my basketball shorts I wear to sleep.
I figured my mom 's asleep and it 's moderately night, so I did n't see any cause to tuck it in.
Opening the door to my room, I walked into the hall and turned on the light as I made my way toward
the small closet on the other end. As I approached the cupboard, A sudden voice startled me. It was my mom,
curiously asking why I was still awake so late in the night.

I replyed by saying my elbow room was getting too cold for me and I just wanted to grab another blanket to keep warm. She did n't say anything for a moment
but I heard something suddenly that sounded like alloy push button being clasped closed. After A few momnts of that, She asked if i 'd care to join her in her room.
She went on explaining how it was warming due to the area smoke she has and the thicker mantle on her bed.
I quickly opened the already parted door and slipped under the covers. As i got comfortable, I accidently brushed my leg against hers.
Just a short while later, we both fell soundly asleep under the fondness of the book binding. I found myself awake
in the heart of the Nox
by my mom rolling over onto my left warm. She rolled slightly more and in this position was spooning me ever so slightly.
In an effort to not wake her I just put my other arm over her, this way we kept ardent and was still comfortable.
In doing so, My finger bakshis landed right in the middle of her left breast. I could sense her firm nipple under my index finger and instantly felt a surge flow through my
eubstance and to my cock.

With my dick litely pressing against my moms butt, I tried to think of things to settle down myself and hope my hardon would go away.
My try lasted a unanimous 5 instant, trough my mother slightly stired and her nipple moved around under my fingers.
With all the excitement surging through me, and my adrenaline steady flowing I mustered up an ounce of man and did something I never thought I 'd have the catgut
to do. Spreading the fingers of my right hand, I cupped my female parent left knocker into my hand and squeezed a short. From my female parent came a dim moan, surprizing, because I was expecting
to get slapped across the brass and kicked back into my cold room. Thinking from th pleasent moan she gave, I thought she enjoyed me feeling her breast. I moved my right wing hand back and with both
hands I gently took hold of both titty and just moved them back and Forth River. Every now and then brushing my hands against them to finger her intemperately teat under my palms.

Another impulse went through my organic structure casusing my cock to press into my mother crack slightly. Keeping my Raging penis from entering my mother love canal, was just a few layers of thread.
Suddenly A gasp came from my mother and she instantly layed up in her bed and stared me numb in the optic. With a hint of anger in her part, she asked what on terra firma I was doing ?
Extremely hesitant to serve, I mumpled out a yes. She then asked what I thought of my mama breast and how I felt about touching her in such a forbidden way.
I explained to her they felt incredable and that I loved touching her. I told her she had quiet knocker, even though I only felt them through her nighty.

What came next took me by complete surprize. I felt her hands come up and seize both of mine and place my palms over bother of her chest.
Telling me to compress all I wanted, I did so and to my delight they felt just as good as before, if not even better.
Looking up at her to see her face, I saw had her question faceing upward with her jaw undetermined half way. I could n't take heed it but in my gut I knew she was silently moaning in pleasure as I gropped her
big round boobs. Looking at me again, she put her hand under my chin and said, How would you like to ....


Me and mom, Under the covering fire, In the frigidness ( chapter 1 )

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