I was 14 at the sentence that my Dad called me over to him and said"John, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to jerk off onto the face of your bed canvas. It is rather hard to wash out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a wank that night and it took longer than rule for me to return asleep ; and I still had a hard on. I woke up the next morning with a raging boner and couldn't stop my paw from stroking up and down my 8 inch cock. It didn't take long before I was do-or-die to blow my incumbrance. I couldn't think of where to take it, so in my despairing blurry idea I ran into Mum's chamber, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the head of my tool swelling ready to bristle forth in front of her face. She opened her eyes to see my cock staring her in the eye."Mum, where do I cum, I'm desperate and the atmospheric pressure is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my cock stopping the flow of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a tail of a pint of cum spraying all over her bedding so she brought her head forward and took my cock into her mouth. This was far too much for me and I let go of my cock, immediately flooding her sass with my cum and I could see and get wind her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my cock deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her back talk."lav, you should birth used a tissue, mind you with that much cum it would let to be a vast tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get do-or-die again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got home from school and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry. I called hello, put my school bag away and hung my jacket up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my arms around her in salutation. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that aurora so I slid my hands up until I could finger the buttocks of her breasts encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took stock of the posture of my hired man and asked,"You want to feel my breasts ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am singular as to what they feel like as I am beginning to detect miss, so I would like some pointers on how to do by them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few minutes and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my workforce up onto her boob and was disappointed,"Mum, they are so hard, it's not what I expected."“ Oh,"she said,"that is because of my bra."“ But how can I get to know what they are like if you are wearing armour ?"I exclaimed."clang, Clank."I said as I tapped her bosom with my knuckle."Very funny,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to allow."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her back and a rather wide-cut bra strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my finger onto what I thought the fastener was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the strap both slope of the fastener and advertise your hands towards each early unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and press my hands towards each other. The elastic was stronger than I had thought it would be and I grunted a niggling at the effort. I found that there were three sweetener and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes John some only have one hook and for the very large and heavy breasted cleaning lady, four."

I pushed the strap to each incline along with the back of her apparel. I looked at her side where the bra strap had been wrapped around her and saw the immense indentation which were cerise than the surrounding flesh."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my hands over the indentations,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one side of her book binding to try and smooth out the indentation. She groaned,"Oh, that's overnice,"she said, leaning on the mesa. I rubbed and kneaded one side of meat for about three minutes and moved over to the other incline repeating my action. Both orbit looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so much better John, I'm glad I decided to give up your request now. slip your deal round me both English just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and pose my cheek against her warm spine. My work force slid around her and encountered two vast, to me, build globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her severe tit."Mum, why are your tit hard ?"I asked."That's because they are very sensitive and even though you are my son it is a very sultry feeling, you stroking my breasts like that. When you get to this level with a girl, be just as blue and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, take a pacify traveling bag on each teat and squeeze them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the teat between your finger's breadth. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to try those last five words.

By this time my hard on was getting painful, and I tried to ignore it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to handle them and I have seen image but it's not like seeing the real thing."I noticed that Mum's clothes had slipped half way off her berm. She stood up and turned round to face me. She allowed the shoulders of her dress to slip completely of her shoulder and continue down her body taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was expression to summit, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two inches away from Mum's right-hand nipple and without thinking incline forward and latched onto the nipple. Mum groaned and put her hand at the rachis of my psyche in espousal of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her leftfield mammilla and got another groan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trouser and let them cast off, then eased my undies over my irritating pecker. being released, my cock felt very much respectable and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a silly grin on my aspect. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 inch long and nearly two across. She gasped at the sight and said"Gracious Gospel According to John, I don't like the people of colour of your phallus, is it painful ?"I nodded."ejaculate on then."She picked her apparel and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me on a higher floor and looking up I watched as her backside swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her legs, her knee pants were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquidness running down the inside of her thigh."Mum, did you have an accident ? I can see liquid running down your leg."“ No, Saint John the Apostle,"she said,"that is my womanly juice that are to help lubricate me for intimate activity. Most men like the gustation of them a lot."“ Taste ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this daybreak, it had a squeamish taste."I reach a hand forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquid on my finger and transferred it to my mouthpiece. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped more up from her legs.

We got to her sleeping room and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the discernment of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knee breeches off and I caught sight for the 1st time of a trilateral patch of prosperous brown hair where her legs joined onto her body. I looked up the whole length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth peel, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass material body and wavy blonde hair down to her shoulder joint. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her legs."Right now privy, I am going to teach you the parts of a woman's body."Her finger parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating garden pink arena,"This is my pussy, a general word encompassing all that is there. These are my Major or outer Labia,"she started, pointing at the several parts as she spoke,"these are my tike or internal Labia, this puff up nub here is my clit and is VERY sensitive, this is my Uretha were my wee comes out of, and this is my Vagina where the juice, that you found you like, come in from. It is also where you came from into this world. Do you want to try them straight from the reservoir ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just lick the full length of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can push your tongue into my Vagina where the succus are made."I did as directed and my mouth was flooded with my Mum's nectar, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to swallow several times, there was that a lot. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must receive felt very respectable for her, just as having my dick in her lip felt very practiced for me."Feel for my Clit John, lick it and the suction on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her groan got much ‘ more ’."Ok John, now I want you to digest ; good, do the Same activeness with the forefront of your cock as you did with your lingua. Oh yes, just like that, another twain, aaahh yes. John, now I want you to put the head of your cock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, push your prick all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wonderful. get out it out until the head is still inside me and press back in. Fantastic. Now, repetition that action at law, start slowly to get the tactile property of it and then hurry up as you feel capable to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your hand but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to hurtle in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My stopcock was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to unlade all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."suck my nipples again John. You're still hard so you can carry on thrusting please."So, I sucked her tit and throw my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three minutes I felt my Mum's internal heftiness grip my cock and she let out some cry and squeaks while her dead body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in nirvana. I carried on for another ten bit while Mum squeaked trembled and shake up twice more. I then slammed my putz into her as far as I could and pulsed a load More cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a fish out of H2O. My hands were automatically stroking her boob and tweaking her nipples until my shaft finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stomach on my wobbly peg and struggled rung to sit on the border of the bed beside her.

I looked at her pussy and saw my cum leaking out. I couldn't let it get on the litter and Mum was still flaked out so I knelt between her pegleg. She swallowed mine and hers is yummy so I don't see any reasonableness why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my sass to her snatch and lapped up all the juice leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The next morning after Dad went to solve I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my tool was deep inside her and my sass was sucking her magnificent mamilla. This was the shape on every weekday that dad went to process and at the weekends if he went out I had her bent over the table or on the floor receiving more of my deposits. I nearly always licked her out afterwards ; I got to like the taste very much. Mum also sucked me off quite often as well as she really enjoyed the gustation of my cum .