I was 14 at the fourth dimension that my Dad called me over to him and said"Saint John the Apostle, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to masturbate onto the side of your bed sheet. It is rather laborious to wash out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a wank that night and it took foresightful than convention for me to go down asleep ; and I still had a difficult on. I woke up the next aurora with a raging boner and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 column inch cock. It didn't take foresighted before I was desperate to blow my load. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my desperate hazy intellect I ran into Mum's bedroom, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the head teacher of my dick swelling fix to burst Forth River in front of her face. She opened her optic to see my cock staring her in the eye."Mum, where do I cum, I'm desperate and the pressure is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my peter stopping the flow of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a stern of a pint of cum spraying all over her bedding so she brought her header forward and took my shaft into her mouth. This was far too much for me and I let go of my pecker, immediately flooding her backtalk with my cum and I could see and take heed her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my cock deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her mouth."bathroom, you should have used a tissue, mind you with that much cum it would deliver to be a huge tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get desperate again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got home from schooltime and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry. I called hello, put my school bag away and hung my cap up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my coat of arms around her in greeting. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that daybreak so I slid my hired hand up until I could feel the bottom of her white meat encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took stock of the position of my hands and asked,"You want to feel my breasts ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am funny as to what they feel like as I am beginning to note young woman, so I would like some pointers on how to deal them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few minutes and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my hands up onto her breasts and was disappointed,"Mum, they are so hard, it's not what I expected."“ Oh,"she said,"that is because of my bra."“ But how can I get to have it off what they are like if you are wearing armour ?"I exclaimed."Clank, Clank."I said as I tapped her knocker with my knucks."Very funny,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to allow."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her back and a rather wide-cut bra strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my fingerbreadth onto what I thought the fastener was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the strap both sides of the fixing and tug your hands towards each other unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and force my men towards each early. The elastic was stronger than I had thought it would be and I grunted a piffling at the elbow grease. I found that there were three hooks and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes Gospel According to John some only have one hook and for the very large and heavy front women, four."

I pushed the shoulder strap to each side along with the cover of her wearing apparel. I looked at her sides where the bra shoulder strap had been wrapped around her and saw the vast indentations which were ruddy than the surrounding frame."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my hands over the indention,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one incline of her back to try and smoothen out the indentation. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one side for about three hour and moved over to the other English repeating my actions. Both region looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so much better lav, I'm sword lily I decided to tolerate your request now. Slide your hired hand round me both sides just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and repose my cheek against her quick back. My manus slid around her and encountered two huge, to me, flesh earth. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her intemperately nipples."Mum, why are your nipples hard ?"I asked."That's because they are very sensitive and even though you are my son it is a very sultry feeling, you stroking my bosom like that. When you get to this story with a girlfriend, be just as gentle and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, consider a placate grip on each nipple and squeeze them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the tit between your fingers. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to get a line those last five words.

By this time my gruelling on was getting sore, and I tried to ignore it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to handle them and I have seen photograph but it's not like seeing the real thing."I noticed that Mum's dress had slipped one-half way off her articulatio humeri. She stood up and turned beat to face me. She allowed the shoulder of her dress to err completely of her berm and stay on down her body taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was face to front, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two in away from Mum's right nipple and without thinking list forward and latched onto the nipple. Mum groaned and put her helping hand at the back of my head in adoption of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her leftover pap and got another groan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trousers and let them swing, then eased my undies over my atrocious prick. Being released, my putz felt very practically in effect and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's mammilla and stood up with a pathetic grin on my aspect. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 in long and nearly two across. She gasped at the sight and said"Gracious Saint John, I don't like the colour of your penis, is it painful ?"I nodded."seed on then."She picked her dress and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her keister swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her legs, her knickers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid running down the inside of her thigh."Mum, did you have an fortuity ? I can see liquid running down your leg."“ No, John,"she said,"that is my womanly juices that are to help lubricate me for sexual action. most men like the taste of them a lot."“ gustation ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this morning, it had a Nice taste."I reach a hand forward and stroked a fingerbreadth up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquid on my fingerbreadth and transferred it to my lip. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped more up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the discernment of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knickers off and I caught sight for the first metre of a three-sided maculation of aureate brown hair where her legs joined onto her dead body. I looked up the totally length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth skin, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass figure and wavelike blonde hair's-breadth down to her shoulders. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her stage."Right now trick, I am going to teach you the part of a cleaning lady's body."Her finger parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating pink area,"This is my pussy, a superior general Word encompassing all that is there. These are my Major or kayoed Labia,"she started, pointing at the various parts as she spoke,"these are my venial or inner Labia, this swollen nub here is my button and is VERY sensitive, this is my Uretha were my wee comes out of, and this is my Vagina where the juices, that you found you like, descend from. It is also where you came from into this existence. Do you require to taste them straight from the source ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just lick the full phase of the moon distance of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can promote your tongue into my Vagina where the juice are made."I did as directed and my mouth was flooded with my Mum's ambrosia, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to swallow several times, there was that often. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must have felt very honorable for her, just as having my cock in her mouth felt very estimable for me."Feel for my Clit toilet, lick it and the suck on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got much ‘ more than ’."Ok John the Divine, now I want you to stand ; dear, do the Saami actions with the brain of your cock as you did with your glossa. Oh yes, just like that, another couple, aaahh yes. St. John, now I want you to put the head of your shaft in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, advertise your pecker all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wonderful. displume it out until the head is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repetition that action, start slowly to get the flavour of it and then speed up as you feel able to without your putz coming out entirely. It's just like using your helping hand but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to thrust in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt unbelievable. My cock was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to unload all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."Suck my tit again Saint John. You're still hard so you can conduct on thrusting please."So, I sucked her nipples and thrust my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three proceedings I felt my Mum's interior muscles grip my peter and she let out some yell and squeaks while her body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in nirvana. I carried on for another ten min while Mum squeaked trembled and shook twice more. I then slammed my cock into her as far as I could and pulsed a burden more cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a Pisces out of H2O. My work force were automatically stroking her breast and tweaking her teat until my cock finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stand on my wobbly legs and struggled round to sit on the bound of the bed beside her.

I looked at her pussy and saw my cum leaking out. I couldn't let it get on the bedding and Mum was still flaked out so I knelt between her legs. She swallowed mine and hers is delicious so I don't see any understanding why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my mouthpiece to her pussy and lapped up all the succus leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The next morning after Dad went to solve I rushed into Mum's bedchamber and before she could object my shaft was cryptical inside her and my mouth was sucking her magnificent nipples. This was the radiation diagram on every weekday that dad went to exercise and at the weekends if he went out I had her set over the tabular array or on the floor receiving Thomas More of my deposits. I nearly always licked her out afterwards ; I got to like the taste very much. Mum also sucked me off quite often as well as she really enjoyed the preference of my cum .