Two workweek ago was my 18th birthday. My folk celebrated with cake and a political party, it was large. But tonight I was planning on celebrating my birthday the right way. I told my mom I was going to go cling out with my crony but instead I went to a cheap motel and called an escort service. I asked for the nastiest, risque slut they had.

I felt bad about lying to my mom, because I'm really all she has. My dad walked out on us a few long time back and since then she has been struggling to make ends pith. I figured what mom doesn't know won't hurt her.

I am turn on, it's 7:50 and the service said she'd be here at 8. I showered and dressed nicely, even though I don't plan on being clothed for very long. I sit wondering what she'll look like, and I have a hard on just anticipating it. Then there's a soft whang at the room access. I wait a indorsement to take indisputable I don't seem desperate. Calmly walking to the door, I open it with a grin a mile wide that vanishes in an instant.

"Mom !"
My mother is leaning against the doorframe in a skimpy bootleg dress that barely covers her shapely ass, a pushup bra that gives her incredible cleavage, seer stockings and heights heels. When she sees me she shrinks from her sexy pose to get across up her tits and short dress.
"Carl !"

We stand there motionless, both of us shocked at what happened. When she regains her sense she runs from my threshold and is soon in her car going away. I am still standing by the room access dumbfounded with a hard-on.


I walk into the home, several time of day earlier than I had expected. And receive it abruptly silent. thoroughly, mom's not home plate. I go into my room to retrieve about what happened. My mom is a hooker, and she came to my room to make love me for money.

That's all I could guess about. Then I thought about her kit. How tight and short it was, how I could see her beautiful figure. And my hawkshaw would not soften. I've had this erection since before my mom came to my birthday fuck, but seeing my hot sexy mother made it so much harder than before. component part of me wanted to ignore it and go to bed, but an eight-inch voice of me wanted to cum.

I pulled my packer down and started stroking my dick. I tried thinking about a hot actress, two-piece fashion model, ex-girlfriends, young woman in my school, teacher, any cleaning woman I could opine of but none were doing anything for me. Then the image of my mom leaning against my doorframe popped in my head. That made my dick jump. Then I imagined what would have happened if she didn't run off. How she would stimulate dropped to her knees in forepart of me. Taken my stiff prick in her mouth and swallowed it whole. The image of her beautiful typeface bobbing up and down got me excited like zip else ever has. I could almost listen her voice saying,"cum in my mouth sister. Cum for mommy."

And I did. I can't recollect any orgasm being that intense, even with a veridical cleaning woman. I just kept coming and coming, and when my balls were hollow I stopped. I was panting when I heard the front room access close. Mom was home.

I hurriedly wiped the cum from my stomach and pectus and put some clothes on. I opened my door and stood in the hallway. When mom came up the stairs she saw me and immobilise. She was still in her slutty looking dress, but trying to enshroud it up with a cap. She tried to walk past me with drumhead down not saying a word.

"mom-"
"Goodnight Carl."

With that she shut her chamber threshold. I went back to my room and went to bed. That night I had the most incredible aspiration. I was in the motel room when my mom and her twin ( she doesn't have a Twin just a sister who I two long time younger ) who looks exactly like her pass in. We are all naked and rubbing out bodies together. It's a blur of human body as we indulge in the soft passion of each former edifice in intensity and velocity when I hear,"Carl ! Could you come down here please ?"
I wake up with a hawkshaw so hard it hurts. I want zip more than to jack off to this fantasy but I know I in for an uncomfortable time talking with my real life mother.

Dressed and frustrated I head down to the kitchen where my mom is sitting at the mesa in her robe, nursing her chocolate. I sit down across from her and wait for her to speak.

"Was that the first time you called a service ?"
"Was that the first time you answered a call ?"

I sat there studying the wood cereal of the table while mom studied her coffee. She answered,"No. I've been working for them for a twelvemonth now to pass over some expenses. Now you answer me."
"Yes."
"Why did you call ?"
"To get laid."

She looked up at my smart-ass comment."What about your lady friend ?"
"We broke up a month ago."
"Two week before your birthday ?"
"She's a bitch."

This made mom chuckle. It was good to get back to familiar, well-off territory.
"So you couldn't find another girlfriend ?
"I honestly just wanted to fuck a nasty slut and motivate on."I realized I just called my mom a nasty slut but hoped she wouldn't notice."I can understand that."
"You can ?"
"Honey after your father left I had some trust issues, I didn't want to let person into my living that was just going to give me miserable. That's why when we were having some money job I let my champion Samantha talk me into joining the service."
"holy place shit Samantha is a streetwalker too ?"
"date and yes."
"Sorry."

It was weird talking to my mom about prostitution, yeah we've always been finis and loose with each other, but this was a new high for us. I was curious how far I could take this."Do you enjoy it ?"
"I enjoy being able to keep a cap over our heads."
"So you don't enjoy the sex ?"
"It depends. There are men that stone my humans and make me feel like a goddess. And there are men I have to grit my teeth and wait for them to finish."

She looked at me and smiled,"you know its great to be able to talk to you about this. I've hated having to keep this a unavowed from you for so long."
"I'm glad I know now too."

She got up from her seat and gave me a kiss on the forehead. As she leaned over I got a great eyeshot of her segmentation. As she pulled away I kept a wait on her waist."Mom can I ask you a favor ?"
"Sure honey what is it ?"
"well, I was really looking forward to lastly night, could you finish the job ?"

She pulled back but I held on."What ! ?"
"seed on you do it with arrant alien, why not me ?"
"Because you're my son."
"And I'm really horny. My Ball are starting to injure. Please mom you have to fill charge of it."
"Go masturbate then."
"But I'd rather you did it for me."

I know I am sounding childish, but balls were seriously downhearted and require release. She kept saying no, but I was able to verbalise her into giving me a handjob, just to release the stress and pain. She got down to her genu and told me to open my fly. The second I did eight in of pure rock-and-roll severely meat flew out quick for aid. The feeling of cushion and awe in my female parent's eyes was priceless. It took her a few seconds to process what she was seeing.

She then leaned closer to me and took my creature in her warmly mitt. At low gear she was exploring it, just looking at it from different Angle."Ever see one this big before ?"

"Only in pornos."She replied, still in a spell."Your custody feel nice."With that she was reminded of what she was doing in the world-class berth. She grabbed my putz with more purpose and started to stroke it. Long dim movement up and down my shaft of light, caressing the head. I just laid back and enjoyed the feel."Do you like that honey ?"

"Oh god yes mom that's great."
"You know it would feel better with some lube."
"Can't you just spit on it."

She tried to spit on my dick and her paw, but it still wasn't working. She looked up at me and asked,"Would it be ok if I licked it ?"after stammering I managed to let out a yes. She smiled up at me and leaned in close to my dick. She slowly liked from the al-Qaeda to my throbbing headway, where she flicked her tongue and force back me unhinged. She then moved to the sides of my dick and repeated the operation."Your prick tastes good."
"You could always smack some more if you want."She gave me a knowing grin as she placed herself above my dick. She opened her mouth took the head into her warm moist backtalk. There her tongue continued to do things I did not guess possible. Then she slowly lowered her foreland, taking more of me inside her. I was really impressed at how very much she was getting. She got More than half in mouth, to a greater extent than any early girls ever has, before she starting coming back up. But she was far from done. She jacked my pecker while bobbing up and down, licking the entire fourth dimension. My leg was shaking at how ripe my mom was sucking my pecker. She then picked up speed, moving faster and faster until she finally managed to deep throat my entire prick. At that point I lost ascendence and just fritter away my burden deep down my mother's throat. I grabbed her head teacher so she wouldn't deplume away but she wasn't trying to. She was happily taking my loading down her throat.

And what a load, I was spurting more nerve than I ever have before. And my mom was taking every drop like a champion ; eventually though the streams of sperm stopped.

She slipped my still hard cock from her oral cavity and just sat there with a goliath smile on her face."Did you enjoy that ?"

"Holy fuck, you are amazing."
"Apparently not that amazing, you're still hard."

She was right, my peter was still rock severely, with no signs of softening."I guess you'll just have to blow me again."
"I have a well idea."

With a yucky glint in her eyes she took me by the hired man and led me up stairs. She threw in my way and told me to wait there for a min and shut the door. I sat on my bed with my rock hard peter still hanging out of my pants. Then I hear a knock at the door. I tell her to make out in but she doesn't, so I walk up to open the door myself. And there against the doorcase is the Call fille I ordered last Nox. Mom is in her pissed black apparel, agitate up bra, stockings and heels. This prison term though she doesn't run away. In the aphrodisiacal sultry voice I've ever heard she whispers,"Hi there stud."She then comes in, closes my room access and sits on the edge of the bed. I just stare at her dumbfounded."You did hollo the religious service right ? They sent me here."She then pats the position of bed next to her, I take the speck and sit down following to her."I'm Ashley, I'll be your escort for the evening."

I loved where she was taking this, picking up on this I continue,"Hi Ashley I'm Carl. So the serving sent you. You know I asked for the nasty trollop they had."

"Don't headache baby that's why they sent me."She put one manus on my thigh and another caressing my face. She pulls me in close and gives me a rich passionate kiss. I pull her grim onto the bed with me as we continue to search each other's oral fissure with our knife. Meanwhile our custody were exploring new body region. She was caressing my muscular bureau while I grabbed her ass. I gave her a skag on her ass and she moaned into my oral fissure. I was getting bolder and rolled her over onto her back.

Her short dress rode up her thigh revealing her pare puss. My exposed prick was rubbing her slit as we made out. She kept moaning every time my rod rubbed up against her. Then the inevitable happened. Her wet pussy made my hawkshaw so slick that it slipped right into her hot crevasse. From there I humped her brains out. This was not sex or making erotic love, this was raw animate being lust. I pounded my hard putz into that hot hole as severely and fast as I could.

My mother was writhing under me as I grabbed her pure pap."Oh holy ass son."
"Yes mom, you like that ?"
"Oh god yes !"
"You like fucking your son ?"
"Yes son fuck me, fuck me more."

I held onto her hips and lifted myself so that I was putting all my dead body weight behind every driving force."Oh fuck yes, just like that OOOO !"my mother was hit hard by her orgasm. Her bridge player dug into my binding as her legs and pussy clamped down on me. If her cunt weren't so wet I'd never be able to keep poke.

She went through wafture after waving of pleasance getting gamey and higher, and then I pushed her over the edge."This woman of the street ready to have her son cum deep inside her ?"
"Yes, please cum inside me. Cum in mommy's pussy."

Just like her mouth I pumped record amount of jizz into this fair sex, and she was in another globe of pleasure. I filled the simmering hole with all the seed my physical structure could produce.

We were sweaty and fag out and breathing heavily. I rolled onto my side next to her. She clung onto me as we were both glowing in the after lambency of incredible sex. She smiled up at me,"enjoy your birthday yell girl ?"
"Can I call her anytime I want ?"
"Oh yes, you can have me anytime, anyplace, anyway you want me."


I'm thinking of a part two. Let me know what you think .