I had an awesome run. It 's not everyday that I get a trade good winning streak on one of my dearie online shooting games. When I get into it, hours flew by. Feeling commodity and wanting to end on a high, I logged off and noticed the time.

11pm. Dang, it was late.

Well, all that's left is to go see what's in the fridge, snaffle a collation, jerk one out and go to sleep.

I didn't get as far as outdoors my bedroom door before I nearly tripped and broke my damn neck.

"What the screw ?"The hallway was dismal so I assumed I was home alone. I wasn't. My sister's high blackguard strewn across the floor was proof enough. For Christs sake, Jenna was the mussy girlfriend I know. They were her going out horseshoe too, so she must've come house from her nighttime out.

She's got to be deadened drunk. Even she wouldn't just leave her shoes laying around for me to trip over.

Sure enough, not only brake shoe, but pieces of article of clothing trailed from the hall leading all the way into her bedroom. I followed, picking up her clothes musical composition by piece.

By the time I got to her way, Jenna was splayed out on her bed, practically naked. Her bedside lamp was lit and it looked like she managed to strip completely naked ; her bra and panties were on the floor too, managed to put on her silky bed robe, and crashed out frigidness on top of the bed.

"God, you're going to catch a cold like that,"I said to her, but knowing she wouldn't hear me. When she's knocked out from pot likker, even a dud exploding wouldn't wake her up.

I tried to shift my sis aside, trying to budge the piece of paper from under her so I can cover her up.

That was harder than it sounds ; she was a big busty girl. I tried my just not to peek down at her full-bosomed knocker as I struggled. But it was no good. She didn't tie up the gown properly so as I shifted her, her breasts fell out.

"Oh poop,"I said to myself. I never seen tits in genuine life before.

Yeah, yeah laugh at Tim, the 18 class old Virgo the Virgin. Fuck you too.

There they were. A pair of big juicy mounds of anatomy with the biggest, most toothsome nipples that I've ever saw in my lifespan. I swallowed down a gulp.

I should embrace her up, protect her lordliness and all that.

My paw shook as I hovered over her breasts, purpose on pulling the robe over.

"Jen ?"I called to her. Gingerly, I gave her shoulder a nudge."Jen ?"

No solution. She was out cold.

I should just go grab a dispense with blanket from the wardrobe, throw it over her and leave.

My script was perilously close to her breasts.

I looked around, all of a sudden extremely aware of my surroundings.

Mom was out.

No one will know.

I swallowed down another lump in my throat.

Then I cupped my Jen's tit.

It felt unbelievable. I haven't felt anything like it before in my life. It was subdued, legato and bouncy. Her nipple felt slightly hard too. Tentatively, I used my fingertip to campaign on her nipple.

No reaction.

Satisfied, and somewhat excited in a darkness, illicit way, I felt more convinced. No one will retrieve out. And it was a probability for me to get acquainted with the female person body.

I pushed and rubbed the nipple. Why did it feel so nice ? It was like my own, right ?. My breath quickened when the nipple went hard against my touch modality. I pinched it ever so lightly, delighting in the feel of it.

This was so untimely, I shouldn't be doing this. But it was so commove. My dick throbbed and tented my shorts. This was hot than anything I watched on the internet.

But its my own sister !

My soundbox didn't seem to care. All I know was that she was a beautiful, curvaceous girl and prospect like this didn't number very often. This could be my one and only clock time with a dame, as far as I know.

I wondered what a pussy looked like.

The delicate lambency of the bedside lighting illuminated my sisterr's curves. The shimmery fabric clung over her knocker, and followed downwards over her belly and between her legs. With a drub intimation, I pinched the material, gingerly peeled it to the side and revealed my sister's crotch.

Oh my fucking god.

She was trimmed, but still had a some George H.W. Bush. My breath quivered. I licked my suddenly dry lips. A pussy in real life looked so much better.

I let my fingers run through her bush ; I never felt anything like it. It was rough and coarse but it felt good all the same. Then I bumped into her clitoris. It was hard, like a fleshy pea. It was covered over by a plica of pelt and I couldn't help but skin it back a bit with my digit. The pinko nub was exposed to me fully now.

God, I wanted to breastfeed on it.

But I couldn't. It was awry. Or truthfully, I was scared of getting caught. I learnt that it was a really sensitive parting of a fair sex's body. What if that'll wake her up ?

But still, I came so far already, maybe I could just… smell what a twat is like and then go to my room and rub one off. My cock throbbed painfully against the fabric of my shorts. I don't think I have ever been this turned on before. I was half tempted to do it there and then.

My spirit pounded against my ribcage. In one shine apparent movement, I cupped my finger over my sisterr's mound.

holy shit.

It was wet. It was warm up and wet and the juices coated my fingers.

Still, she didn't stir.

Slowly, very slowly, I moved my hand up and down, easing over her lips. I didn't really make out what I was doing at that item, but I had this instinctual urge to coat my finger's breadth in her succus.

I had to strangle a moan as my middle fingerbreadth accidently slipped inside her pussy.

Holy fuck. It was at once felt like a velvety oestrus, tight and slippery and indescribably fantastic. God, I wanted it.

Wanted what ?

Did I just think about sticking my tool into my own sister ? Maybe I could get away with-

"What are you doing ?"A clipped voice called out to me from behind me.

Like a cervid in headlights I shot back away from Jenna. I was extensive eyed as my digit made a slosh sound and a moan escaped my sis's backtalk. She stirred a little, but otherwise, she was still immobile.

I turned as if to face the voice, or to distance myself from my sister, from the act of what I was doing to Jenna.

"Oh my God,"Mom said. She had her hired man over her mouth.

"Wait, Mom, its not what it looks like,"I jabbered out.

Her eyes went from the prominence in my shorts to my pussy soaked hand.

"Looks like to me that you were fingering Jenna, Tim."

My face felt hot and flushed. I am so hump dead.

"It was an accident, honest !"

"How is touching Jenna up an accident ?"she whisper-hissed.

"I-I was trying to encompass her up, you know what Jen is like when she's drunkard. And then one thing led to another. I just… I never… been with a fair sex before and she was there and…"

Unable to confront Mom's judging gaze, I shielded my face with my handwriting, trying to occlude it all out.

I was acutely mindful of how pungent Jenna's odour was on my hand. And I tried not to get distracted by it.

"I'm so sorry."

It felt like an timeless existence that we just stood there."Tim, you can't just go touching masses like that."

"I know, I'm sorry."I must've sounded like a whiny gripe but apologizing was all I could think of doing right then. I would say anything to get Mom to forgive me."Its just, I'm so wound up and I never had sex before and… Oh God, I'm sorry."

Mom gave me the pitying centre."You're a virgin ? Well… just don't do it again."

I simply nodded. I didn't know what else to say.

"You might want to sort that out too."

I looked down and realized that I was sporting a massive blunder, and it was pointing at my mother.

"Oh prick, sorry."

"Is it painful ?"she asked.

"Yeah, if I don't sort it out. Do you imagine you'd want to fall in me a hand ?"I joked."Oh bullshit, sorry I didn't mean that."

I didn't know if Mom realized it, but she was biting her lip."Well… If I help you out, you promise to not do this again ?"

Did I hear her correctly ?"Umm, yes. Definitely."

"come over here,"Mom said, leading me over to the bed."I can't have my boy turning into a degenerate."

"Here ? But Jen is aright there."

"She's out cold, it'll be fine."

Mom sat on the sharpness of the bed, and I stood in movement of her with my rock-and-roll hard rooster pointing at her.

"So what now ?"I asked.

"I guess you should do what you guys do."

I sighed a little and pulled down my shorts. My cock sprung justify. I thought Mom suppressed a moan.

"Timmy, you're… quite big,"she said.

"Thanks, I guess."

She looked like she was waiting for me to do something. I took one last glance over at my babe to wee-wee for sure she's still asleep. Without far ado, I started tugging at my cock.

It felt strange. I never had an audience before. Mom just sat there, watching.

I tugged and tugged for several transactions but it didn't flavour like any where near close to cumming.

"You okay ?"

"I… I never done it in strawman of anybody before. It's weird."

"Do you need me to help you slow down ?"

"Yeah, if you can."

Mom paused a moment, she looked like she was weighing out her choice in her head, and then she reached out and snap up my cock.

Oh fuck.

Her hired man felt diffused and fluent. And she gripped me confidently, as if she done this before.

My cock twitched in response to her pumping me. It felt better than doing it myself !

"Does that feel undecomposed ?"she asked me.

"Y-yeah it does. But I kinda feel like it's a bit unbalanced."

She continued pumping my shaft."What do you mean ?"

"Uhh, well it's just that I'm kinda buck naked and you're not. Don't worry, I'm just thinking out loud."

"Would it help rush affair up if I stripped too ?"

"I think so."

With that, she let go of me momentarily, moved back and pulled her T-shirt over her principal, exposing her firm, juicy breasts. She was wearing a elementary cotton white T-shirt and some leggings.

"sanctum fuck,"I gasped.

"punter ?"

I couldn't supporter but marvel at her knocker. Her mammilla were bigger than Jenna's, and they were just as yummy looking. It probably helped that I had a thing for MILFs and Mom was definitely one.

Mom went back to stroking me. She looked up at me expectantly, as if she was hoping she was doing a thoroughly job. I didn't know if it was the right thing to do, but I reached out and cupped her face - she didn't seem to mind.

Here I was, standing there in my Jenna's room with my mother jerking me off. I was quite surprised at how hot I found the entire situation.

Mom gripped blotto around my shaft, pumping fervently."How is it ?"

"It feels really dependable, Mom,"I moaned out. I felt that all too associate pressing build up in my balls.

"Are you going to… you know, cum soon ?"My mother whispered through weighed down laboured respiration. Was she getting turned on too ?

"Uhh not quite,"I lied.

She made a display of looking like she was considering something."You tell anyone, I'll kill you. Especially your father."

Before I could respond, Mom stopped pumping me with her beautiful, soft hand and stood. Using the hook of her ovolo, she yanked down her leg covering and pantie in one go. Then she turned around and climbed onto the bed on all fours.

"well ? This should do it."She gave her ass an alluring wiggle.

nookie. My prick throbbed even more desperately at the mint of Mom's delicious, pink pussy.

"W-what ?"I stammered. My nous momentarily went stupid.

She turned her head over her articulatio humeri."You going to fuck me or what ?"she whispered."You might as well turn a loss your V-card while we're at it."

Yeah, that made sense. My script trembling, I grabbed her rosehip. I took a secondment to take care at Jenna, making sure she's still asleep. I swallowed another gulp. God, Mom felt so good. Her skin was so smooth and I loved the way her foresighted hazel brown hair fell all the way down to the base of her spine.

Then she reached under, grabbed my aching prick and guided it to the entering of her pussy.

She wiggled back a bit and my cockhead was enveloped with the lovesome, tightest touch sensation I've ever known.

"Oh fuck,"I groaned.

"Be quiet !"she whispered, but it sounded like she had to stifle a moan.

Oh God, what the hell did I miss out on all this sentence. I never knew how good a pussy actually felt. My manpower clawed tighter on her pelvis as I pressed further, in after in of my cock being swallowed by my mother's sweet-flavored pussycat. I bit down hard on my lip to stifle my moans.

I tried my best to sustain it in, but hotshot of Mom's pussy was intense. The intimate walls of her twat milked every column inch of my aching cock.

I pulled back instinctively, and before I was all the way out, shoved it in. Right up to the hilt until the Base of my cock rested against her ass.

"screwing,"Mom hissed into the sheets.

In and out, I built up a regular recurrence. My mind went in a euphoric haze as I enjoyed the wet, velvety sensation of her cunt. ass, she felt so good.

"Outside."

"What ?"I asked, momentarily snapped out of my mindless bliss.

"I said, do it outside. I'm not on the pill."

"O-okay,"I said, while pushing into her in slow, cryptical drive. I marvelled at how round and juicy her ass was, at hot titillating her cute little asshole puckered at me with each thrust.

I felt my cock throb and tighten. piece of ass, I wasn't going to finish. I best sapidity this minute, sunburn it into my memory.

"You feel really good, Mom,"I moaned.

"Y-you too, honey. Your cock flavor amazing,"she replied.

That made me sense upright. My stomach pooled with a warm touch sensation of pride, knowing that im not the only one enjoying this. My pounding, aching cock in my Mom's unprotected pussy… hold, wasn't there a risk still ? I was indisputable in biology family, we were taught that precum still had sperm in it.

Oh God, there was a very real possibility that my spermatozoon was already inside Mom, making its way up into her womb, heading towards her fertile eggs…

My peter tensed at that thought.

I wanted it so bad.

I wanted to impregnate my own mother.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry mammy,"I groaned. My hand gripped tighter, nails digging into her soft shape. I was going to mate with her and there was nothing that was going to stop me.

"What ? No don't !"she groaned. But I couldn't stay myself, I pumped into her even harder, with complete abandon.

"I'm gon na cum !"I growled. I didn't maintenance anymore.

"Oh piece of ass,"she groaned, and she reached under and started to rub her clit furiously.

"Fuck !"I cried out. My cock tensed and I came. My nut released a flowage of my cum, deep into my mother. squirt after spurt of hot, thick cum filled her.

"Oh God, Timmy !"Mom cried out."mommy's cumming.. !"

Mom moaned out, her deal clawed helplessly into the bedsheets as she trembled and shivered ; riding out her own scrumptious orgasm. I felt her entire body tense around my cock, her toes curled tightly.

I was just there, clinging so smashed to her, that I bruised her hips. My putz kept twitching and spurting into her, until all was left was the weak gratify afterglow of an bewilder sexual climax. Spent, I collapsed on top of Mom's back.

We led there shaken and covers with a sleek sheen of post orgasm sweat.

Eventually, I rolled over to the side.

"I'm so distressing, Mom,"I panted, caressing her grimace. She was going to be pissed, but it was so screwing Charles Frederick Worth it.

Instead of being angry, she just smiled back at me.

"It's okay, it felt good for me too."

The room felt cold-blooded all of a sudden, and my mental capacity started working again. We were buck au naturel with Jenna asleep next to us. The room smelled of sex.

"We should get out,"Mom said.

"Yeah, undecomposed idea."

Quietly, we picked up our clothes and hook back out of the way, but not before putting a mantle over Jenna.

I was at my sleeping room door before Mom called out to me from hers.

"Hey, the next fourth dimension you have these urges… Just come to me O.K. ?"

I smiled."OK, Mom."

The End

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