My Female Parent 'S Moist Cunt


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

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

I had been at home alone and naturally, being at the first 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 only computer left in the house.

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

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

I immediately turned off the admonisher and still fully nude, slipped behind the large filing cabinet near the recession 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 optic closed but hearing only scuffling audio as individual pottered around putting their bags and other necessity away.

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

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

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

I expected her to pop off the porn site, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the first place. But the phone of `` YEAH, that 's aright, bang my cunt !, Fuck !, My !, Cunt ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a while, I started to hear a slow rhythmic panting on top of the scratchy pornographic thigh-slapper coming from the information processing system 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 backrest over the computer chairman. The buttons of her close authority work shirt were done for, leaving her flat, toned, tummy and perky round D-cup bra visible. But the most shocking affair was the fact that she had one hand down lower and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping slice with a gigantic black dildo.

I jerked my foreland back around, breathing difficult and my heart and soul racing, only to determine 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 wrong, she 's my mom, not a fucking pornstar .'

Though I did have to allow to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my friend '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 body at the clock time, having just gone through childbirth and being a bit of a fitness monstrosity she had wanted to look as sound 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 pair of heavy silicone polymer teardrop implants.

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

By this point in time, momma panting had blossomed into full-blown moaning, and my erection was still standing at tending, so I tentatively reached forward and prodded it.

I 'd never actually jerked off before, only having just discovered how to encounter porn on the internet.

But hearing mommy groan of `` MMF ... yeeaaah '' prompted me to catch it and start slowly massaging the length of my shaft.

I chanced a look again, my blood thumping hard in my myringa and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her saturation 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 stream of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a sizable puddle on the other side of meat of the room.

She bucked on the chairman, multiple clock time, before falling off and collapsing on the floor, her body still spasming with lowly 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 hired 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 skillful to put the incident behind me over the next duet of years, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the non-white hour of the break of day when I could n't cum no topic how hard I tried, that my creative thinker strayed back to the image of my mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.

XXX

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

He had been sitting on the couch in an only semi-sober land for about the last two years, having long ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't feel a great deal remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

Moms birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning 35 having given giving 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 bingle week.

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

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

`` OK, 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-sized mattress propped up on one human elbow in nothing but a set of thin, red lace, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her delicious Cunt, seeing as how her rose hip were splayed broad undefended, giving me a guide view. A flimsy piece of lace was the only affair in the way, and what a aphrodisiac patch it was, too, pulled up senior high above both hips Brazillian smut style.

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

`` Okay !, Jesus ! '' Mom replied a scathe look on her expression, `` your making me finger old. ``

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

`` I 'll be xxxv 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 make her feel better, `` in fact, pretty much all my champion refer to you as a MILF ... ''

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

`` Really ? '' asked Mom, turning to look at me, a puckish grin playacting over her lip, `` So you 're embarrassed about seeing your mom in her underthings, huh ? ``

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

`` well, to be honest, I did n't actually find my, err, nudity, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to spill the beans with you about plans for my upcoming birthday party.

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

`` Oh, okay, '' I said, sitting down at her burnt umber table as Mom pulled on a wanton satin robe, leaving it unlace as she sat down beside me.

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

Mom was off in party mode as she talked about maybe getting someone to play barman and weather condition or not it should be stately or informal.

I was having a hard metre following her though, with every animated gesture Mom would crap, her tight body would twist 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 quill, and I cursed myself for my dark, lustful opinion as I squirmed in my rear, trying, unsuccessfully, to hide my erection.

`` Oh, and one more matter, '' Mom said as she closed up the company planning pamphlet, `` you 're expected to bet present and sober, okey, maybe a little tipsy, for the integral night. the host go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

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

'Oh !, what a good deal to lay eyes on ! I ache to run my fingers over your thinly toned, flatbed belly ; to take my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal swag boldness ; to use just one arm to-, Wait ! ... tinker's dam ! ... 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 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 Wrong ! ... I do need to lick her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not think about my own mother like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's ill-timed with me ? ... Why do I go on envisioning doing things like taking both of my mammy, well-exercised legs and pinning them behind her head as I plough her majestic puss ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the head !'

XXX

I tried my adept over the next couple of week to push off my nighttime, lusty desires, but in the end to no avail.

As mommy birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to maneuver myself into positions where I would have the best view of my mothers curve. I even tried once or twice to get a spirit 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 way for about two hours 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 possible angle.

I was left standing there, momentarily speechless as she went to recognize 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 attention was being focused on Mom and her smiling thirty-fifth birthday party antics.

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

Unfortunately, all good things must add up to an end.

So at about one in the first light, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named bull's eye, that Mom seemed to be sweet on.

`` We 're going to bed now, dearest '' my Mom slightly slurred at me as she stumbled past.

'' OK, mom, '' I replied, deadpan again, knowing that I would be cleaning all this up.

I had just started to blame up cups and meth as the noises began. It started slow and rhythmically at beginning as I heard the creaking 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, twat !, pounded Relentlessly ! -, Ah ! No ! ... I 've gone and done it again ... why must I keep thinking of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can try you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can learn you sing out in wails of pleasure as I get closer to the snap at your bedroom door. You did n't fasten the latch properly in your hurriedness for bed, so I can see you there in the gloom pealing and grinding your sopping wet cunt on Marks hipbones, trying in vain to get adequate rooster inside yourself for culmination .'

I see my mother problem as marker slips his unfortunately below average member out of moms gaping panoptic Cunthole. He is a genuinely unfortunate man, at about three inch long and half the average out girth of a formula cock.

Instead of crashing the night, 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 toilsome, 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 bang my Mother so bad ! I want to lap the sweat out of every pore and plug up every Gash with my throbbing manhood-'

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

I quickly throw my blanket over myself.

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

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

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

'' No ... he 's gone home plate already ... it seems he ca n't do well under pressure. '' Mom replied, deflated

`` so he just did n't do it for you, '' I said getting more occupy 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 time, '' I said, as I put my men behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of my pounding solid rotating shaft quite visible through my bagger shorts.

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

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

I was frozen in plaza as I watched moms hired hand slink inside my waistcloth and grasp postponement of my satiate member at the very base.

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

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

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

With that, I sprayed a fountain of ejaculate above our read/write head 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 consider this a natal day present for me ? I just want a proper sized stopcock 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 mama motivation, and then some ... ''

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

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

I rolled her onto her back and lifted both ankle onto my shoulder joint as I began to ram her severely in her moist puss. I gripped my hands on either side of her tight waistline and wailed as I let go of all my forbidden feelings.

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

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... Fuck mamma cunthole Hard ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't agree back ... Fuck my Cunt ! ... Fuck, mommies Cunt ! ... fuck Me ! ... roll in the hay Me ! ... fucking Me ! ... shtup ! ... ME ! ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ``

She started to jerk 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 bridge player, she forced my side into her insatiable Vagina, but I went more than willingly.

I was almost able to wassail 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 choke ? ``

`` Just ! ... Keep ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her strangled cry as her oculus rolled back and she foamed at the mouth, all the while still violently rubbing her own Cunt, `` ass Mommy ! ... screwing momma ! ... I do n't care how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

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

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

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

Then as I took a little more metre to make for My thumb in I finally slid my solid hand in all the way to the wrist.

With my other hand, I rearranged the pillows to hold moms 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 retract my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! boggy ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... Moan for me, mum ! ... Let me feel your pleasure ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to punch you abstruse ! ... And, Faster ! ... Do n't you ? ``

`` Punch mommy deeper and faster ! ... I want MOAR ! '' she shrieked in response, `` MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... ``

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

I held it up in the abstemious letting the juices sparkle like diamonds, then, mercilessly, I plunged my clenched fist directly into Moms cunthole and began to plug her insides as hard and profligate as I possibly could.

My mother shook in ictus of joy as capital globules of drool came flying out of her mouth.

By this point, my arm was all the way up to my elbow joint as I fisted her Cunt relentlessly.

I was starting to hope for some sort of a climax to this strange fiddling after political party, we were having.

Just then, Moms seizures took a red turn as she let out a foresightful, awful sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her branch jerking in all directions.

'Oh, shit ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okay ? Is she active ? ... I bent forward and felt her heart rate, syncope but still there, good ... Now ... What to do, what to do ... If I take her to the hospital they 'll most probably Deutschmark here as a rapine victim ... ca n't do that now can i ... do n't desire to go to jail labelled as a prick ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a asshole ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

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

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

Looking down again, I noticed her start to nip again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a noise from moms mouth as she rolled onto her incline 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 estimate what to say, `` happy birthday, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

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

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

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

`` Goodnight, honey. ``

'Wow, that buss tasted bad ... vomitive ! ... blurgh ! '
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