My Woman Of The Street Mom Pt1


Dad had just left for work and I sat at the kitchen table watching my Mom washing the breakfast stuff at the cesspit. With her spinal column to me she certainly was a MILF, a Mother I would wish to have it off. My Paraguay tea have even confessed that my Mom had sometimes been in their imaginations as they wanked off, I of path told them that was vomit up, but secretly often did so myself but with the vantage of being able to take out her utilise step-in from the laundry basket and lying on my bed, smelling her womanly odour and licking the gusset plate hoping that I have tasted her juice from the inter-group communication they had on her bitch. I never failed to have a massive climax at the thought of knowing what her cunt could be like.

She stood with her rear to me, her wan blasphemous jean stretched tight in all the right places. I admired my mum slightly pear influence tail end that the denim outlined perfectly. And when she turned the closeness of the material meant with little to no falloff, the denim clung to her legs and tightly around her genitals and must be tight up to her slit.

"Why Melanie ?"I asked. I saw Mom stiffen slightly at the name. She attempted and failed to sound matter of factly"What sweetie ”."Why did you make up one's mind to anticipate yourself Melanie when you work as a prostitute ? ”. I felt my cock getting backbreaking as I said that to my Mom, and seeing her chemical reaction as she discovered her 18 year old son knew she fucked for money.

"I don, t know what your on about you silly boy"She replied, and started being more meticulous with drying the plate in her hired hand."Dad know ?"I asked, waited a few moments and continued"No of course he doesn, t. If he did you two would be divorced now for surely ”. Again Mom tried to talk her way out"Sweetie I don, t bed what your on about, but I want you to stop this minute. You shouldn, t be talking or making made up allegations…especially about your own mother, so stop this minute."

I sighed and looked at Mom"you know Dave who comes rung here sometimes don, t you…well he has a older brother, Phil…he, s the better who you fucked yesterday…ho and he said you were Charles Frederick Worth every penny… a proper dirty bitch…his words. ”. Moms face was getting flushed."Remember you let him convey some pics as long as your face didn, t show…he sent them to me, and your cheek can be seen reflected in a mirror"I turned my sound to her to show a range of a naked cleaning woman fingering herself on all fours with a reflection of her fount in a mirror, it was my Mom.

Mom saw the range and put both her hired man to her grimace"I am so, so sorry Colin…you have to understand…I….I have needs…and your Father..I love him…but …oh god…..but our sex life is virtually non existent now. But I am going to stop now, I truly promise you. Just don, t Tell him….please."

I looked at her"Mom I know you're a cocotte, and you will let anyone make out your cunt who pays"Talking to my own Mom like that was a real go on, and calling her vagina a cunt was ecstasy."You know Mom….I want to fuck your cunt…..I want you to prostitute yourself with your own son….In requital I wont tell Dad what I know…….It, s your cunt or your marriage Mom ?"

"I Can, t Colin, It is totally idiotic, you are my son for gods sake….. I am your mother ! !."

"I know"I replied"That, s why..….I want to know what you are like as a have intercourse …I want to know what it, s like having my shaft in my mum cunt. Simple be my prostitute and let me have sex you silly, or become my disunite Mom ?"

Mom stood there weighing her options….either she lets me, her son have her sexually or face losing her marriage if Dad finds out she fucks men for money…..She looked at me"Ok Colin, you can have your way, in income tax return no one ever finds out what we do this break of day, or what I have done in the past times, which is now the past."

I nearly whooped with joy knowing I was about to fuck my Mom…see her au naturel, smell her, taste perception her. I tried to keep an appearance of frigidity"It says on your sketch you do DFK…that, s mystifying French kissing isn, t it ?. She nodded."Think we will start with that."I said.

I got up adjusted the posture of my laborious hammer in my knickers to a more comfortable office and walked towards my Mom. I kissed her on the cheek, then the other brass, then a peck on her lips…..I looked at her then gave her a severely passionate kiss on the back talk I held the backrest of her capitulum with my mighty helping hand pushing her mouth further into mine, my lingua started forcing its way into my mummy hot moist mouth. The amativeness of French people kissing my Mom was amazing and knew there would be pre cum coming out of my hammer because of it. I felt her spit with mine and explorered it and the intimacy that tongueing my Mom caused.

I removed my mouth from hers and leered at her and said"Come on"and grabbed her wrist joint and almost marched her from the kitchen and through the lounge to the alkali of the stairs where the face door was also. The door was full distance frosted glass, with a enclosed Methedrine porch on the outside of it, so light could embark and shadowy images of walker passing could be sorting of made out. Suddenly I thought how titillating it would be to have my Mom there in the hallway when perhaps a few yards away our neighbor could be walking by and looking at our door not realising what I was doing to her.

I started kissing her deeply again"not here Colin…please ”."No"I replied"I want you here, now ”. I started unbuttoning her white cotton blouse. My men trembling slightly knowing I was going to finally accomplish my aspiration of seeing my Mom naked for my pleasure or lustfulness. I pulled the blouse of her while kissing her cervix. My deal went to her go away breast and I started fondling it. I needed to see her bosom and moved my helping hand to her back and the bra shoulder strap. I fumbled a bit before managing to unclasp it. I released her nipple from her bra. Watched them settle slightly after the upheaval the bra had supplied had gone. They were even beneficial than I had imagined. I knew roughly what sizing they would be. But not how beautiful they would look with her erect teat on display.

I caressed and fondled both of ma nipple in my handwriting feeling the pleasant slight firmness of them and gliding my finger's breadth over her raise mammilla. I moved my mouth over her unexpended nipple and started kissing and sucking it. I was in promised land and slightly closed my teeth over the nipple. Mom let out a sound"Not too intemperate Colin"she said. I kissed the mamilla again then took it between my quarter round and forefinger and gave it a hint. She gasped. I smiled, looking in her eyes, then moved my back talk over her other teat whilst still twisting her left nipple.

making my Mom gasp and groan as I worked her mammilla was something I never dreamed I would hear, but I was… and I was not going to ever leave the speech sound she makes.

I knelt, kissed and licked her bare belly as I moved down. I reached her tight jeans. My pull up stakes hand moved to her veracious nates face and I started kneading it. My right thenar tracing down the front man of her jeans following the zip logical argument to reached where the jeans were between me and her snatch. I moved my hands to undo her denim and slowly pulling down her zip. I saw Mom was wearing black panties…I knew them well from my wank academic session. I pulled the jeans down to her human knee and started kissing her panties over her right field hip, then her left hip, then I started kissing along the top of the step-in above her groin…then I started kissing and smelling and tongueing the pantie material over Moms cunt. This was better than I ever imagined when alone in my bedroom with her panties in one script over my face and the former wanking my cock…way way better.

I stood abruptly and urgently discarded My T shirt, and pulled my jeans and bloomers off together to be completely naked in battlefront of my Mom. My rock hard turncock pointing towards her face. I moved to her, took her properly hand and placed it around my hard hammer. I moved her arm back and forth slowly, then she carried on unequaled slowly wanking her boy prick. I looked in her eyes as she wanked me. She looked back at me as I slowly moved my aright palm down her belly and into her panties. I felt her pubic hair and sensed the hotness of her. I moved my hand further and started rubbing up and down feeling her slit. My middle finger automatically discovered her twat gob. I Felt her moist sex juice and started fingering my Mom. We were still looking into each others eyes. I took my hand from her panty and put the fingerbreadth I had in my Mom into my mouth tasting her sex. Mom kept the eye contact knowing her son now knew what her cunt was like to taste. I moved my deal down again pulling her scanty onto her thigh and inserted two fingers once again into her and started fingering her more frantically.

Moms jazz juices sounded so aloud as I masturbated her frantically…her hand had stopped stroking my cock, and now just gripped it tightly .Her eyes still looked into mine, but now unfocussed. Her rima oris was open and her breathing was heavier and faster. Her torso spasmed, her release hand gripped my wrist tightly and her unharmed body stiffened, her second joint and articulatio coxae shuddered as she orgasmed and squirted heavily.

I had just fingered my Mom and made her cum…I know what she orgasms like ! ! !. I knew I was about to cum myself so grabbed her head and forced her to her genu. I put my turncock tip to her back talk and pushed..her rima oris opened and I started fucking my mammy rima oris and due to what I had just experienced over the lowest various minute it just took a few strokes to make me explode my pent up cum into her…and Savior did I cum, my rooster muscular tissue forcing every last bit of my sperm into her sass. I gasped for breath and looked down and Mom started coughing and wiping her mouth and I knew she had swallowed most of it.

I knew I needed to lie with her cunt More than ever…."Ok Mom, lets go to bed and bed each other"I said to her as I gripped her arm…….she looked up my cum still on her face.

To Be Continued
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