My Mother 'S Moist Cunt


Extreme, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore
I think I was only, just, hitting puberty when I first caught a coup d'oeil of my moms Cunt.

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

I had been at home alone and naturally, being at the get-go of puberty, I had snuck onto my parents pc to look at porn.

We were n't exactly well off present with dad losing his job and all, so it was the solely reckoner left in the house.

I had been watching one of my deary porn cartridge clip intensely when I heard pace from around the corner.

'Shit, who 's that, I did n't hear them get household !'

I immediately turned off the monitor and still fully nude, slipped behind the declamatory filing console near the recess of the way.

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

I sat there listening with my heart closed but hearing only scuffling sounds as someone pottered around putting their travelling bag and other essential away.

Then I heard the 'blip'sound as someone turned on the pc monitor, followed by the `` argh, yeah, fuck me in the puss, use me, pee-pee me cum, make me CUM ! ``

`` Jarred '' I heard my momma voice huff out.

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

I expected her to exit the porn site, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the first place. But the sounds of `` YEAH, that 's right, fuck my cunt !, ass !, My !, Cunt ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a while, I started to discover a slow rhythmic panting on top of the rough pornographic wow coming from the computer speakers.

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

There she was, my Mother, splayed out and arching her back over the data processor professorship. The buttons of her mean berth work shirt were sunk, leaving her prostrate, toned, stomach and perky round D-cup bra seeable. But the most shocking thing was the fact that she had one hand down lower and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping Gash with a gigantic black dildo.

I jerked my nous back around, breathing severe and my heart racing, only to find out my cock harder than ever before.

Staring helplessly, it slowly dawned on me that I was hard from seeing my female parent getting herself off.

'No !, bad !'i thought, 'this is so awry, she 's my mom, not a fucking pornstar .'

Though I did possess to hold to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my Friend 's Moms.

What was that strain they used to tease 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 body at the fourth dimension, having just gone through vaginal birth and being a bit of a fitness junky she had wanted to await as proficient as possible as soon as she could so that everyone would want her again.

So that 's what dad had done, he had got her a duo of great silicone teardrop implants.

At the time 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 posture staring at my throbbing penis, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.

By this point in clock time, moms panting had blossomed into full-blown moaning, and my erecting 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 moans of `` MMF ... yeeaaah '' prompted me to take hold of it and startle slowly massaging the length of my shaft.

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

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

Then came a unwavering stream of fluid spurting out of her pussycat, landing in a ample pool on the former side of the room.

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

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

I looked down at the cock in my handwriting 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 duet of old age, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the dark-skinned minute of the sunup when I could n't cum no subject how gruelling I tried, that my psyche strayed back to the image of my mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.

XXX

I had only just turned eighteen a couple of month previously when Mom kicked dad out of the house.

He had been sitting on the couch in an exclusively semi-sober Department of State for about the lowest two years, having prospicient ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't feel much remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

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

For her age, I had to include that Mom had kept herself well fit, going to the gym at to the lowest degree twice every single week.

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

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

`` Okay, mom, '' I yelled back, struggling to get rid of my semi-hardon.

I opened her sleeping accommodation room access to see Mom reading a book.

She was lying diagonally across the king-sized mattress propped up on one elbow in nothing but a set of thin, red lace, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her juicy Cunt, seeing as how her hips were splayed all-embracing open, giving me a take scene. A thin piece of lace was the lone affair in the way, and what a sexy piece it was, too, pulled up high above both rosehip Brazillian porno style.

`` Mom ! at to the lowest degree put some clothes on if your gon na cry me into your way. ``

`` okeh !, Jesus ! '' Mom replied a injure look on her face, `` your making me palpate old. ``

`` No-, Mom-, I did n't mean it that way ... ''

`` I 'll be 35 in a mates of hebdomad, then I really will be old, '' she said wistfully, looking out the window.

`` No mom, your not old at all, '' I said, struggling to spend a penny her tactile property better, `` in fact, pretty much all my champion refer to you as a MILF ... ''

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

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

`` No-, that 's not it-, '' I said as I struggled for discussion, `` why were you nearly naked and calling me you into your elbow room, in the start 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 design for my upcoming natal day party.

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

`` Oh, O.K., '' I said, sitting down at her coffee mesa as Mom pulled on a liberate satin gown, leaving it unlace as she sat down beside me.

'Yeah, that 's right, lead your ramification open at just that slant. I can get a full moon view of your juicy, lace-covered Cunt if you perch your legs right there-, waiting ! ... No ! ... Bad ! I must not think of my steaming hot, superfit, fuckable female parent that way-, wait !, No ! ... I did it again !'

Mom was off in party mode as she talked about maybe getting mortal to play barkeep and weather or not it should be formal or informal.

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

My semifinal was now a fully raise prick, and I cursed myself for my dark, lustful thoughts as I squirmed in my tooshie, trying, unsuccessfully, to hide my erection.

`` Oh, and one More thing, '' Mom said as she closed up the party planning folder, `` you 're expected to bet award and sober, Okay, maybe a little tipsy, for the entire night. the legion go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

`` Yay, '' I said in the most deadpan interpreter I could muster up, as I saw her nightgown fly freely open.

'Oh !, what a sight to behold ! I ache to run my digit over your thinly toned, flat tum ; to take my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal prize impudence ; to use just one arm to-, postponement ! ... motherfucker ! ... I did it again !'

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

I was back in my way 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 Wrong ! ... I do want to lick her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not recollect about my own Mother like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's wrong with me ? ... Why do I keep envisioning doing affair like taking both of my mommy, well-exercised stage and pinning them behind her head as I plough her majestic pussy ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the school principal !'

XXX

I tried my best over the adjacent couple of weeks to fight off my wickedness, prurient desires, but in the end to no avail.

As moms birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to point myself into positions where I would suffer the just thought of my mothers curves. I even tried once or twice to get a look at her while she was in the shower, unfortunately, I was stillborn at those attempts.

On the day of the political party, Mom went into her way for about two minute before coming out when the hoi polloi started showing up.

She looked heavenly, all decked out in a beautiful, long, flowing black dress that clung tightly to her form, at every potential Angle.

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

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

The rest of the night was a bit of a blur, to be dependable. All of my attention was being focused on Mom and her smiling thirty-fifth natal day party antics.

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

Unfortunately, all dependable matter must come to an end.

So at about one in the aurora, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named Deutschmark, that Mom seemed to be sweetened on.

`` We 're going to bed now, dearest '' 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 cup and glasses as the noises began. It started dull and rhythmically at first as I heard the creaking of the bed and my mother 's moans of `` Mmmmmmmmf ... yesh '' muffled only slightly by the sleeping accommodation 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, snatch !, pounded Relentlessly ! -, Ah ! No ! ... I 've gone and done it again ... why must I continue thinking of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can hear you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can hear you sing out in wail of pleasure as I get closer to the offer at your sleeping accommodation door. You did n't fasten the latch properly in your haste for bed, so I can see you there in the glumness rolling and grinding your sopping wet Cunt on Marks hipbones, trying in vain to get enough cock inside yourself for mop up .'

I see my mothers trouble as Mark slips his unfortunately below modal phallus out of moms gaping wide Cunthole. He is a genuinely inauspicious man, at about three inches long and half the average girth of a pattern cock.

Instead of crashing the night, he makes his way towards the threshold, 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 have a go at it my female parent so bad ! I want to figure out the sweat out of every pore and plug up every Gash with my throbbing manhood-'

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

I quickly throw away my mantle over myself.

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

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

`` where 's mark ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the answer, `` he 's not at peace 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 succeeding to me on my bedside.

`` oh well, you ca n't win all the time, '' I said, as I put my bridge player behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the condition of my Throbbing solid shaft quite visible 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 second joint before I caught vision of my Mother spider walking her fingers towards my penis.

I was frozen in place as I watched moms helping hand slink inside my waistcloth and reach handgrip of my engorged 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 alkali to tip, bringing in a second hand to provide a bit of superfluous inspiration.

Finally, when I could no longer have it, I let out the Scripture I thought I would never speak aloud.

`` Mom, I 'm gon na cum, bring in me cum ! ``

With that, I sprayed a fountain of semen above our headway and in all directions and finished.

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

`` Its ma first birthday without your father. Can you conceive this a natal day present for me ? I just want a proper sized cock and scar just did n't do it for me ... ''

'' looking at this, however '' she continued playing around with my quickly rehardening member, `` you should 'easily'be capable to fulfill mommies demand, and then some ... ''

We locked eyes as we both gave each other the okay, then I pulled my Mother towards me, locking lips with her as we began to writhe our tongues violently.

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

I rolled her onto her dorsum and lifted both ankle joint onto my shoulders as I began to ram her hard in her moist Cunt. I gripped my hands on either side of her stringent waist and wailed as I let go of all my forbidden feelings.

`` Yeah ! That 's right Mom ! ... You just take it ! ... Let the effort drip out of your every pore, as I slam my shaft into your juicy Cunthole ! ``

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... Fuck mom cunthole toilsome ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't keep back ... shtup my Cunt ! ... Fuck, mommies Cunt ! ... ass Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... fuck Me ! ... fucking ! ... 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 Mommy MOAR ! ``

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

I was almost capable to drink it ; she was so wet down there. I had to fight for breathing elbow room she was pushing so aggressively.

`` Wait-, '' I yelled, finally not able to abide it much longer, `` I need to be able to breathe Mom, `` do you want me to suffocate ? ``

`` Just ! ... hold ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her muffle cry as her heart rolled back and she foamed at the mouth, all the while still violently rubbing her own puss, `` Fuck Mommy ! ... fucking Mommy ! ... I do n't wish how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

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

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

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

Then as I took a short more sentence to work My ovolo in I finally slid my whole deal in all the way to the wrist.

With my other hand, I rearranged the pillows to hold ma drooling face up, giving her a clear view of her vaginal penetration.

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

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a horny Slut ! ... can you feel that as I slowly Punch and draw in my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! Sloppy ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... moan for me, mom ! ... Let me sense 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 result, `` MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... ``

'' Alright, '' I announced, before removing my whole entire fist and one-half my forearm from her Cunt.

I held it up in the brightness letting the succus sparkle like diamonds, then, mercilessly, I plunged my fist directly into Moms cunthole and began to punch her insides as hard and fast as I possibly could.

My mother shook in gaining control of delight as great globules of tommyrot 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 go for for some form of a climax to this strange little after political party, we were having.

Just then, Moms seizures took a violent good turn as she let out a long, sore sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her limbs jerking in all directions.

'Oh, bullshit ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okay ? Is she awake ? ... I bent forward and felt her pulsing, faint but still there, skilful ... Now ... What to do, what to do ... If I take her to the hospital they 'll most probably St. Mark here as a rape victim ... ca n't do that now can i ... do n't want to go to jail labelled as a Motherfucker ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a MOTHERFUCKER ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

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

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

Looking down again, I noticed her head start to twitch again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a noise from ma mouth as she rolled onto her side and vomited.

`` What the roll in the hay ! did you do to Me ? '' yelled Mom before rolling over and vomiting again.

`` Uhm ... '' I started before I realized I had no idea what to say, `` Happy birthday, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

`` we 'll screen out this out in the good morning '' she whispered, leaning into my ear before kissing me passionately on the lips for a mo or two.

Then she stood up fully nude person and walked seductively to my bedroom door.

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

`` Goodnight, dearest. ``

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