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

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

I had been at home alone and naturally, being at the beginning of puberty, I had snuck onto my parents pc to take care at porn.

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

I had been watching one of my favourite porno clips intensely when I heard footsteps from around the corner.

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

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

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

I sat there listening with my eyes closed but hearing only scuffling speech sound as person pottered around putting their bags and early necessary away.

Then I heard the 'blip'phone as soul turned on the pc monitor, followed by the `` argh, yeah, fuck me in the slit, use me, earn me cum, gain me CUM ! ``

`` Jarred '' I heard my moms voice miff out.

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

I expected her to leave the porn situation, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the first blank space. But the audio of `` YEAH, that 's correctly, fuck my twat !, roll in the hay !, My !, Cunt ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a while, I started to hear a slow rhythmic panting on top of the scratchy pornographic screeching coming from the calculator speakers.

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

There she was, my Mother, splayed out and arching her back over the electronic computer chairman. The push of her tight office work shirt were unmake, leaving her monotone, toned, breadbasket and perky stave D-cup bra seeable. But the most blow out of the water matter was the fact that she had one mitt down let down and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping Gash with a gigantic black dildo.

I jerked my head back around, breathing difficult and my heart racing, only to retrieve 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 incorrect, she 's my mom, not a roll in the hay pornstar .'

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

What was that strain they used to twit 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 physical structure at the metre, having just gone through childbearing and being a bit of a fitness freak she had wanted to look as good as potential as soon as she could so that everyone would require her again.

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

At the fourth dimension 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 appendage, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.

By this point in metre, mummy panting had blossomed into full-blown moaning, and my erection 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 porn on the internet.

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

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

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

Then came a firm watercourse of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a tidy puddle on the other position of the room.

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

After maybe five bit, she managed to pick herself up off the floor and leave the room.

I looked down at the cock in my deal 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 best to put the incident behind me over the following couple of years, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the dour hours of the cockcrow when I could n't cum no thing how hard I tried, that my judgement strayed back to the figure of speech 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 solitary semi-sober DoS for about the last two years, having long ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't find lots remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

mammy birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning thirty-five having given nativity to me quite young.

For her age, I had to allow in that Mom had kept herself well fit, going to the gym at least twice every 1 week.

'Wait ... No ! Bad ! ... I will not think about Mom that way ; I will not call back about Mom that way, I will not conceive about Mom that way, I will not-'

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

`` okeh, 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-size mattress propped up on one articulatio cubiti in nothing but a set of thin, red lace, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her delectable Cunt, seeing as how her hip joint were splayed wide out-of-doors, giving me a send view. A thin out piece of lacing was the sole thing in the way, and what a sexy piece it was, too, pulled up high school above both hips Brazillian pornography style.

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

`` Okay !, Jesus ! '' Mom replied a hurt spirit on her face, `` 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 attain her feel better, `` in fact, pretty much all my Quaker refer to you as a MILF ... ''

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

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

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

`` Well, to be honest, I did n't actually notice my, err, nudity, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to talk with you about plans for my upcoming birthday party.

This is the number one one without your father here, and you are the 'man of the menage'now. ``

`` Oh, okay, '' I said, sitting down at her java mesa as Mom pulled on a loose satin robe, leaving it unlace as she sat down beside me.

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

Mom was off in political party mood as she talked about maybe getting individual to play barman and atmospheric condition or not it should be courtly or informal.

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

My semi was now a fully put up shaft, and I cursed myself for my wickedness, lustful thoughts as I squirmed in my seat, trying, unsuccessfully, to cover my erection.

`` Oh, and one more matter, '' Mom said as she closed up the party planning leaflet, `` you 're expected to bet present and sober, okay, maybe a little tipsy, for the entire nighttime. the horde go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

`` Yay, '' I said in the most expressionless voice I could muster up, as I saw her nightie fly freely open.

'Oh !, what a sight to behold ! I ache to run my finger's breadth over your thinly toned, two-dimensional stomach ; to take my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal prize cheeks ; to use just one arm to-, Wait ! ... Shit ! ... I did it again !'

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

I was back in my elbow 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 improper ! ... I do want to bat her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not cogitate about my own female parent like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's ill-timed with me ? ... Why do I keep envisioning doing things like taking both of my ma, well-exercised branch and pinning them behind her top dog as I plough her majestic snatch ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the psyche !'

XXX

I tried my best over the next span of weeks to push off my dark, lustful desires, but in the end to no avail.

As momma birthday political party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to maneuver myself into location where I would have the unspoiled opinion of my female parent curves. I even tried once or twice to get a look at her while she was in the shower, unfortunately, I was unsuccessful at those attempts.

On the day of the party, Mom went into her 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 Black person wearing apparel that clung tightly to her var., at every possible slant.

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

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

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

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

Unfortunately, all in force things must amount to an end.

So at about one in the morning, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named gull, 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 pick up cups and ice as the noises began. It started tardily and rhythmically at first of all as I heard the creaking of the bed and my Mother 's groan 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 prevent thought process of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can try you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can hear you sing out in wails of delight as I get closer to the scissure at your bedchamber door. You did n't fasten the door latch properly in your haste for bed, so I can see you there in the gloom rolling and grinding your sopping wet Cunt on Marks innominate bone, trying in vain to get plenty cock inside yourself for windup .'

I see my mothers problem as Mark slips his unfortunately below average member out of mummy gaping wide Cunthole. He is a genuinely unfortunate man, at about three inches long and half the average girth of a rule cock.

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

As I lay awake in bed, breathing hard, 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 fuck my female parent so bad ! I want to lick the sweat out of every stomate and plug up every Gash with my throbbing manhood-'

`` dearest, are you still wake ? '' asked, Mom sticking her straits into my darkened room.

I quickly fuddle my blanket over myself.

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

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

`` where 's mark ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the resolution, `` he 's not departed 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 interested 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 fourth dimension, '' I said, as I put my mitt behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the chassis of my Throbbing solid ray quite seeable through my Boxer shorts.

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

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

I was frozen in home as I watched moms hand slink inside my girdle and reach hold of my ingurgitate fellow member at the very base.

Then looking back at me, she licked her lips and gave a wink as she started to gradually massage me from base to tip, bringing in a second bridge player to provide a bit of extra inspiration.

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

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

With that, I sprayed a natural spring of semen above our foreland and in all instruction and finished.

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

`` Its mommies first birthday without your founding father. Can you deal this a natal day nowadays for me ? I just want a right sized cock and print just did n't do it for me ... ''

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

We locked heart as we both gave each former the okay, then I pulled my Mother towards me, locking lip with her as we began to wrestle our natural language violently.

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

I rolled her onto her rachis and lifted both ankle onto my shoulders as I began to ram her hard in her moist Cunt. I gripped my hands on either side of meat of her tight waist and wailed as I let go of all my prevent feelings.

`` Yeah ! That 's properly Mom ! ... You just take it ! ... Let the sweat 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 Cunt ! ... shag Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... FUCK ! ... 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, `` Fuck mom MOAR ! ``

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

I was almost able to drink 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 stand it much longer, `` I need to be able to breathe Mom, `` do you want me to suffocate ? ``

`` Just ! ... hold on ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her strangled cry as her eyes rolled back and she foamed at the oral fissure, all the while still violently rubbing her own bitch, `` Fuck mamma ! ... piece of tail Mommy ! ... I do n't wish how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

`` Okay Mom, Are you set up for fisting ? '' I inquired.

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

Moving forward, I quickly worked four finger's breadth into mummy sopping wet Cunt.

Then as I took a piddling more clip to make My thumb in I finally slid my whole bridge player in all the way to the wrist.

With my other hand, I rearranged the pillows to hold moms drooling boldness up, giving her a make view of her vaginal penetration.

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

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a horny loose woman ! ... can you experience that as I slowly Punch and recant my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! mucky ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... groan for me, Mommy ! ... Let me feel your pleasure ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to punch 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 totally total fist and one-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 mommy cunthole and began to punch her interior as hard and fast as I possibly could.

My mother shook in ictus of delectation as great 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 trust for some sorting of a climax to this strange little after party, we were having.

Just then, Moms seizures took a vehement turn as she let out a retentive, terrible sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her tree branch jerking in all directions.

'Oh, shit ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okey ? Is she alive ? ... I bent forward and felt her pulse, faint but still there, skilful ... Now ... What to do, what to do ... If I take her to the hospital they 'll most probably chump here as a rape victim ... ca n't do that now can i ... do n't desire to go to jail labelled as a asshole ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a bastard ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

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

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

Looking down again, I noticed her start to twitch again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a noise from moms mouth as she rolled onto her side 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 mind what to say, `` Happy birthday, 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 minute or two.

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

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

`` Goodnight, dearest. ``

'Wow, that candy kiss tasted bad ... vomit ! ... blurgh ! '