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preface : Incest story really get me horny but every time I think about MY involvement then its an absolute turn off ! Here 's why ...

I came home from a hot afternoon trying to get layed by a new girlfriend. She had let me finger fuck her until she came but was not concern in returning the party favor or any other variety of sex that involved me ! I had come home as steamy as hell and was thinking about laying on my bed and wanking off to get some embossment. I slumped down in the armchair paired my mother 's. On a Saturday good afternoon she was at place too but my Dad and two sisters were at work.

As common she was half laying, half sitting in her armchair drinking a mug of tea and watching TV to the right hand of me. As usual she rested her tea on her extremely large stomach which was covered by a thin out cotton dress. The dress had ridden up her Thomas More than ample thigh and I was faced with a Brobdingnagian amount of bare fleshy thigh. Her peg were vast ! They were so big that even with knees broad apart as they usually were, half the length of her thighs were firmly stuck together ! As common though I could still see her kickers because of the side of the hem of her dress. This was not a pretty tidy sum. She wore those slender but extremely large stretchiness cotton wool heat killer whale that had a form of pattern woven into them. They were also not unusually holey ! Her ginger pubes showed through the top of an obviously much larger hole that extended down between her legs. I had seen this before and usually would swing myself troll to the right to view the TV screen or simply sit somewhere else. Today was different though because I had a raging hard on from my prick teasing lady friend and I did n't mind the sight of an sweep of pep loins

`` What are you looking at you little perv ? '' my mother suddenly screamed, shaking me out of the picayune dream I was in. I was speechless. She was always putting on this form of appearance. Why had she suddenly noticed me looking ? I took my middle away from her crotch and blushingly looked at her case. She had some form of smirk on it but she was not looking me in the eye either. Her gaze was fixed on my hammer distortion in my jeans.

`` You 're just like your Father of the Church, you little perv or should I say big perv '' she said, waving her finger's breadth at my rooster. `` Ca n't you keep that thing down just cos you see a bit of pussy ? ``

I blushed further. I could not speak. My sass opened but no auditory sensation would come up out because I could n't think of a defense !

`` need to see a bit more do you soil little perv ? Want to look at mamma 's pussy do you ? '' and she opened her legs even all-encompassing. I watched her fat second joint peal away from each early, sort of derive unstuck. She pushed herself further down in the armchair to facilitate this and I was presented with almost the whole of her cunt through the gaping kettle of fish in the bloomers. I could see her rightfield hand labia, burnished pink in the sea of powdered ginger hair. I could n't consider my stopcock twitched !

`` You are a lousy little asshole just like you father. Getting turned on when there 's a slit about. I suppose you 're going to run off to your bedroom and toss off are you ? '' she smirked. I still could not reply !

`` Stand up and come in tight so I can see your get it on rod you little perv '' she commanded. I did as I was told.

`` Get it out and picture me you fucker. Get it out and toss off in front of me. If you see mine I can see yours and if you 're going to cast away off because of me I 'm title to check you. Now do it ! '' she nearly shouted. I took my super heavy dick in my helping hand, closed my eyes and began to wank off. The situation was horny in that someone was watching me and I would soon cum. After all I 'd had this erection for about an minute ! But my mother was sadly mistaken if she thought she was turning me on in any way shape or mannikin ! She was a big fat cow and I loved her as a mother but definitely not as a sex collaborator. I could sense the wetness as I stroked my pre-cum into my glans. I was getting there.

`` open your middle boy. If you 're going to wank off over me you should see the object of your fancy ! '' she snapped as she pulled aside the damaged drawers exposing the whole of her fat pep haired snatch. The sassing were gaping open and fluid was beginning to bead at the underside of her slit. My mother was turned on ! ! But I was n't. I needed to close my eyes again.

`` Do n't you defy close your eyes '' she said, `` You do n't necessitate to stargaze it. Its here. You want to fuck do n't you ? So fuck my pussy ! get down on your knees and put that fuck celestial pole in your moms pussy. '' She nearly pulled me over as she snatched at my arm, forcing me down between her legs. I saw her gaping hollow being pushed toward me and I guided my cock into her. I could only get about half of it in as my consistency was held away by her enormous second joint. `` That 's it, fuck me. dissipate your cum up me. Give me your tool you little fucker ! ''

I pushed into her very hot cunt two or three fourth dimension and then felt my orgasm well up inside my breakwater and roar up into the forefront of my dick as i poured cum into my moms big red slit. I was relieved it was over in more direction than one and wasted no time in withdrawing and shuffling backward on my knees. I glimpsed her cunt with liquid running out of it.

`` I 'm sorry Mom '' I said sheepishly.

`` You 're just like your dad. He had a hair trigger when we first started. You 'll get better. I 'll show you ''.

I nearly threw up ! The medical prognosis of ever doing that again filled me with dread. I had n't wanted to do it and I never wanted to do it again. I made an excuse about going to clean up and left the room. I stayed in my sleeping room until I heard my sister come habitation and then changed and went out. Mom just behaved as rule with me in front of my sister and asked where I was going in her normal way.

I spent the rest of my clock time in that house until I left domicile technology my time at home never to be alone with my mother. She did n't even seem to notice and cypher was ever said to me. She did once ask one of my girlfriends if I was OK in bed ! Perhaps to find out if I still needed grooming !