My Mother 'S Moist Slit


Extreme, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore
I think I was only, just, hitting pubescence when I first caught a glimpse of my mum Cunt.

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

I had been at home alone and naturally, being at the commencement of pubescence, I had snuck onto my parents pc to attend at porn.

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

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

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

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

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

I sat there listening with my eyes closed but hearing only scuffling sounds as someone pottered around putting their udder and other essentials away.

Then I heard the 'blip'sound as individual turned on the pc Monitor, followed by the `` argh, yeah, fuck me in the bitch, use me, make me cum, make me CUM ! ``

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

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

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

After a while, I started to get word a slow rhythmic panting on top of the scratchy pornographic screams coming from the computer speakers.

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

There she was, my Mother, splayed out and arching her back over the data processor chair. The release of her tight power piece of work shirt were unstuck, leaving her 2-dimensional, toned, abdomen and buoyant one shot D-cup bra visible. But the most shocking thing was the fact that she had one hand down dispirited and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping slash with a gigantic smuggled dildo.

I jerked my head back around, breathing hard and my middle racing, only to incur my prick 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 wrong, she 's my mom, not a shtup pornstar .'

Though I did give birth to admit to myself that she was easily the raging Mom out of all of my supporter 's Moms.

What was that song 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 physical structure at the clip, having just gone through childbirth and being a bit of a seaworthiness freak she had wanted to look as effective as possible as soon as she could so that everyone would desire her again.

So that 's what dad had done, he had got her a duet of large silicone polymer 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 position staring at my throbbing fellow member, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.

By this point in time, mummy panting had blossomed into matured moaning, and my hard-on 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 pornography on the internet.

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

I chanced a look again, my descent thumping hard in my eardrums and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her intensiveness getting louder and louder.

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

Then came a steady current of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a sizable puddle on the former side of the room.

She bucked on the electric chair, multiple times, before falling off and collapsing on the storey, her consistence still spasming with diminished orgasmic seizures.

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

I looked down at the cock in my hand 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 next couple of years, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the dismal hr of the mornings when I could n't cum no matter how hard I tried, that my mind strayed back to the image 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 couch in an merely semi-sober state for about the last two yr, having long ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't finger much self-reproach for him considering the alcoholism.

Moms birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning xxxv having given birth to me quite young.

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

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

`` Jarred '' called my Mom from the sleeping room, `` can you come in here for a moment ? ``

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

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

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

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her luscious Cunt, seeing as how her pelvic girdle were splayed all-embracing opened, giving me a direct view. A tenuous firearm of lace was the solitary thing in the way, and what a aphrodisiacal piece it was, too, pulled up high above both hips Brazillian porno style.

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

`` OK !, Jesus ! '' Mom replied a hurt expression on her face, `` your making me feel old. ``

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

`` I 'll be xxxv in a pair of week, then I really will be old, '' she said wistfully, looking out the window.

`` No mom, your not old at all, '' I said, struggling to make her flavor better, `` in fact, pretty a good deal all my friends refer to you as a MILF ... ''

'Oh dear 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 ma in her underthings, huh ? ``

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

`` Well, to be honest, I did n't actually placard my, err, nakedness, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to babble out with you about plans for my coming birthday party.

This is the beginning one without your Father-God here, and you are the 'man of the business firm'now. ``

`` Oh, okay, '' I said, sitting down at her coffee table as Mom pulled on a unloosen satin robe, leaving it untied as she sat down beside me.

'Yeah, that 's right, leave your legs open at just that angle. I can get a wide position of your juicy, lace-covered Cunt if you perch your pegleg right there-, Wait ! ... 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 party fashion as she talked about maybe getting soul to fiddle barkeeper and weather or not it should be formal or informal.

I was having a hard sentence following her though, with every liven gesture Mom would make, her tight eubstance would twist in a strange new way, giving me glimpses every now and then through the gap in her dressing gown.

My tractor trailer was now a fully set up shaft, and I cursed myself for my darkness, concupiscent thought process as I squirmed in my prat, trying, unsuccessfully, to hide my erection.

`` Oh, and one to a greater extent thing, '' Mom said as she closed up the company preparation folder, `` you 're expected to bet submit and sober, okeh, maybe a little tipsy, for the stallion night. the hosts go to bed final, do n't you know ... ''

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

'Oh !, what a wad to behold ! I ache to run my fingerbreadth over your thinly toned, flat stomach ; to need my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal loot nerve ; to use just one arm to-, Wait ! ... son of a bitch ! ... I did it again !'

I tried to hump over as I left the way trying to enshroud 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 sieve out what was going on inside my head.

'Okay, so Mom is hot ... but it 's just so Wrong ! ... I do want to figure out her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not think about my own female parent like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's damage with me ? ... Why do I celebrate envisioning doing things like taking both of my mommy, well-exercised stage and pinning them behind her head as I plough her majestic Cunt ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the head !'

XXX

I tried my best over the adjacent couple of hebdomad to fight off my dark, lustful desires, but in the end to no avail.

As momma birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to channelize myself into spot where I would have the best aspect of my mothers breaking ball. I even tried once or twice to get a look at her while she was in the shower, unfortunately, I was abortive at those attempts.

On the day of the party, Mom went into her elbow room for about two hours before coming out when the citizenry started showing up.

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

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 balance of the night was a bit of a blur, to be honorable. All of my attending 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 chap who came to the party.

Unfortunately, all beneficial thing must make out to an end.

So at about one in the morning, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named Mark, that Mom seemed to be sweet 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 cupful and methamphetamine as the noises began. It started slow and rhythmically at first as I heard the creak of the bed and my mother 's moans 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, slit !, pounded Relentlessly ! -, Ah ! No ! ... I 've gone and done it again ... why must I hold back thinking of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can listen you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can pick up you sing out in lament of pleasure as I get closer to the go at your bedroom door. You did n't fasten the latch properly in your precipitation for bed, so I can see you there in the gloom rolling and grinding your sopping wet puss on Marks hipbones, trying in vain to get plenty tool inside yourself for completion .'

I see my mothers trouble as Mark slips his regrettably below average penis out of moms gaping astray Cunthole. He is a genuinely unfortunate person man, at about three inches long and half the average girth of a normal cock.

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

As I lay arouse in bed, breathing concentrated, 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 sex my mother so bad ! I want to figure out the effort out of every stoma and hack up every slice with my throbbing manhood-'

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

I quickly fuddle my blanket over myself.

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

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

`` where 's brand ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the answer, `` he 's not asleep already is he ? ``

'' No ... he 's gone domicile 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 clock time, '' I said, as I put my hired hand behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the shape of my Throbbing solid putz 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 thigh before I caught sight of my female parent spider walking her finger towards my penis.

I was frozen in berth as I watched mom bridge player slink inside my waistband and clasp cargo area of my gourmandize phallus at the very base.

Then looking back at me, she licked her back talk and gave a instant as she started to gradually massage me from base to tip, bringing in a second hand to provide a bit of spare inspiration.

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

`` Mom, I 'm gon na cum, get to me cum ! ``

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

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

`` Its mommies first birthday without your father. Can you turn over this a birthday present for me ? I just want a right sized dick and Marks 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 able-bodied to satisfy ma need, and then some ... ''

We locked center as we both gave each other the OK, then I pulled my Mother towards me, locking brim with her as we began to wrestle our spit violently.

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

I rolled her onto her back and lifted both ankle onto my shoulder joint as I began to ram her hard in her moist twat. I gripped my helping hand on either face of her close waistline and wailed as I let go of all my prohibited feelings.

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

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... Fuck mommy cunthole Hard ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't halt back ... fuck my Cunt ! ... piece of ass, mommies pussy ! ... Fuck Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... piece of tail Me ! ... FUCK ! ... ME ! ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ``

She started to shoot down ferociously as I came inside her, spraying fluid all over me as I pulled out.

`` MOAR '' she screamed, as she pulled me back, `` Fuck mammy MOAR ! ``

With both deal, she forced my font into her insatiable Vagina, but I went more than willingly.

I was almost able to booze it ; she was so wet down there. I had to fight for breathing room she was pushing so aggressively.

`` Wait-, '' I yelled, finally not able-bodied to stand it much longer, `` I need to be able to emit Mom, `` do you want me to stifle ? ``

`` Just ! ... proceed ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her halter cry as her eyes rolled back and she foamed at the mouth, all the while still violently rubbing her own Cunt, `` Fuck Mommy ! ... piece of ass Mommy ! ... I do n't care how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

`` okay Mom, Are you gear up for fisting ? '' I inquired.

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

Moving forward, I quickly worked four fingers into moms sopping wet Cunt.

Then as I took a piddling More fourth dimension to work My thumb in I finally slid my unanimous hand in all the way to the wrist.

With my former mitt, I rearranged the pillows to hold mum drooling face up, giving her a clear sight of her vaginal penetration.

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

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a steamy adulteress ! ... can you feel that as I slowly Punch and retract my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! muddy ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... Moan for me, ma ! ... Let me experience your pleasance ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to punch you Deeper ! ... And, Faster ! ... Do n't you ? ``

`` biff mommy deeper and faster ! ... I want MOAR ! '' she shrieked in resolution, `` MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... ``

'' Alright, '' I announced, before removing my totally entire clenched fist and half my forearm from her Cunt.

I held it up in the light letting the juice sparkle like adamant, then, mercilessly, I plunged my fist directly into mummy cunthole and began to punch her inside as hard and flying as I possibly could.

My female parent shook in seizures of delight 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 slit relentlessly.

I was starting to desire for some sort of a flood tide to this foreign little after political party, we were having.

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

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

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

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

Looking down again, I noticed her start to flip again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a disturbance from momma 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 idea what to say, `` glad birthday, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

`` we 'll sieve this out in the morning '' she whispered, leaning into my ear before kissing me passionately on the backtalk for a minute or two.

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

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

`` Goodnight, beloved. ``

'Wow, that snog tasted bad ... barf ! ... blurgh ! '
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