I was 14 at the time that my Dad called me over to him and said"St. John the Apostle, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to wank onto the side of your bed bed sheet. It is rather hard to wash away 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 normal for me to shine asleep ; and I still had a hard on. I woke up the next break of day with a raging pratfall and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 inch putz. It didn't take long before I was do-or-die to blow my load. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my desperate hazy idea I ran into Mum's sleeping room, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the read/write head of my putz swelling ready to burst Forth River in straw man of her look. She opened her eyes to see my cock staring her in the eye."Mum, where do I cum, I'm desperate and the insistency is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my shaft stopping the current of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a one-quarter 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 a lot for me and I let go of my cock, immediately flooding her rima oris with my cum and I could see and hear her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my shaft deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her mouth."toilet, you should bear used a tissue paper, psyche you with that much cum it would have to be a vast tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get desperate again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got home from school and Mum was at the mesa 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 weapons system around her in greeting. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that break of the day so I slid my hands up until I could feel the keister of her tit encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took stock of the spot of my hands and asked,"You want to finger my breasts ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am queer as to what they feel like as I am beginning to observe miss, so I would care some cursor on how to treat them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few transactions and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my hands up onto her white meat 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."clangoring, Clank."I said as I tapped her breast with my brass knucks."Very comical,"she smiled.

Mum went hush 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 rachis and a rather blanket bra shoulder 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 face of the holdfast and push your paw towards each other unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and pushed my hands towards each former. The elastic was stronger than I had thought it would be and I grunted a little at the movement. I found that there were three come-on and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes John Lackland some only have one hooking and for the very large and heavy breast woman, four."

I pushed the shoulder strap to each side of meat along with the back of her dress. I looked at her sides where the bra shoulder strap had been wrapped around her and saw the vast indentations which were reddened than the surrounding figure."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my hands over the indentations,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes bathroom,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one slope of her back to try and smooth out the indent. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one side for about three minutes and moved over to the early face repeating my actions. Both areas looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so much better John, I'm glad I decided to reserve your request now. Slide your hands round me both sides just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and set my nerve against her warm spine. My paw slid around her and encountered two huge, to me, flesh globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her hard nipples."Mum, why are your nipples hard ?"I asked."That's because they are very sensible and even though you are my son it is a very sensual feeling, you stroking my breasts like that. When you get to this point with a missy, be just as gentle and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, take a aristocratic traction on each nipple and wedge them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the nipple between your finger. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to hear those survive five words.

By this time my hard on was getting sore, and I tried to ignore it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an estimation of how to plow them and I have seen motion picture but it's not like seeing the real thing."I noticed that Mum's dress had slipped half way off her shoulders. She stood up and turned round to present me. She allowed the shoulders of her frock to luxate completely of her berm and continue down her torso taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was face to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two inch away from Mum's right nipple and without thinking leant forward and latched onto the nipple. Mum groaned and put her manus at the rear of my oral sex in acceptance of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her unexpended nipple and got another groan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my pant and let them drop, then eased my undies over my painful cock. being released, my cock felt very much good and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a ridiculous grin on my face. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 inches long and nearly two across. She gasped at the lot and said"Gracious John, I don't like the colour of your penis, is it painful ?"I nodded."seed on then."She picked her dress and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me on a higher floor and looking up I watched as her behind swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her leg, her knickerbockers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid running down the inside of her second joint."Mum, did you have an stroke ? I can see liquid running down your leg."“ No, can,"she said,"that is my womanly succus that are to help lubricate me for intimate activity. Most men like the gustatory modality of them a lot."“ Taste ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this dawning, it had a skillful taste."I reach a handwriting forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquid on my finger's breadth and transferred it to my oral cavity. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped more up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the taste of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knickers off and I caught peck for the first clip of a three-sided patch of lucky Brown University hair where her legs joined onto her trunk. I looked up the whole distance of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth hide, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass name and wavy blond hair down to her shoulders. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her legs."Right now John, I am going to teach you the theatrical role of a woman's body."Her digit parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating pink domain,"This is my snatch, a general tidings encompassing all that is there. These are my Major or outer Labia,"she started, pointing at the diverse share as she spoke,"these are my minor or inner Labia, this swollen nub here is my clitoris 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 from. It is also where you came from into this world. Do you want to savor them straight from the source ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just clobber the full distance of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can campaign your glossa into my Vagina where the juices are made."I did as directed and my sass was flooded with my Mum's nectar, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to swallow several clock time, there was that much. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must birth felt very good for her, just as having my cock in her rima oris felt very goodness for me."feeling for my Clit John, lick it and the suction on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got much ‘ more than ’."Ok John, now I want you to stand ; good, do the same action at law with the head of your cock as you did with your lingua. Oh yes, just like that, another couplet, aaahh yes. John, now I want you to put the head of your cock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, push your tool all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels grand. draw it out until the headspring is still inside me and campaign back in. Fantastic. Now, repetition that legal action, start slowly to get the look of it and then step on it up as you feel able to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your script but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to thrust in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My putz was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to unload all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."Suck my tit again toilet. You're still hard so you can carry on thrusting please."So, I sucked her nipples and stuff my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three transactions I felt my Mum's internal sinew grip my rooster and she let out some vociferation and squeaks while her dead body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in heaven. I carried on for another ten second while Mum squeaked trembled and shook twice more. I then slammed my prick into her as far as I could and pulsed a warhead Sir Thomas More cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a fish out of piss. My paw were automatically stroking her breasts and tweaking her nipple until my hammer finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stand on my wobbly legs and struggled round to sit on the boundary of the bed beside her.

I looked at her pussy and saw my cum leaking out. I couldn't let it get on the bedding and Mum was still flaked out so I knelt between her legs. She swallowed mine and hers is delicious so I don't see any reason why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my oral fissure to her cunt and lapped up all the juices leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite courteous in fact.

The succeeding sunrise after Dad went to mold I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my hammer was deep inside her and my sass was sucking her magnificent pap. This was the normal on every weekday that dad went to make for and at the weekends if he went out I had her knack over the tabular array or on the story receiving Thomas 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 taste of my cum .