I was 14 at the time that my Dad called me over to him and said"John the Evangelist, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to masturbate onto the side of your bed sheet of paper. It is rather hard 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 longer than normal for me to devolve asleep ; and I still had a severely on. I woke up the next first light with a raging bungle and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 inch cock. It didn't take yearn before I was desperate to blow my loading. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my desperate hazy judgment I ran into Mum's bedroom, Dad was already at workplace, woke Mum up with the head of my cock swelling fix to burst Forth River in front of her face. She opened her eyes 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 stopcock stopping the rate of 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 litter so she brought her head forward and took my hammer into her mouthpiece. This was far too much for me and I let go of my putz, immediately flooding her mouth with my cum and I could see and hear her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my prick deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her backtalk."john, you should have used a tissue, mind you with that much cum it would have to be a huge tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get dire again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got home from school and Mum was at the board in the kitchen rolling pastry dough. I called hello, put my school bag away and hang my crown up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my arms around her in salutation. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that morning so I slid my bridge player up until I could sense the bottom of her chest encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took caudex of the position of my hired man and asked,"You want to palpate my tit ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am curious as to what they feel like as I am beginning to card girls, so I would like some pointer on how to treat 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 know what they are like if you are wearing armour ?"I exclaimed."clash, Clank."I said as I tapped her chest with my knuckles."Very funny,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to reserve."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her back and a rather all-encompassing bra shoulder strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my finger onto what I thought the fastener was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the strap both slope of the holdfast and push your hand towards each early unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and pushed my hands towards each former. The elastic was stronger than I had thought it would be and I grunted a piddling at the effort. I found that there were three hooks and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes John some only have one hook and for the very large and heavy front fair sex, four."

I pushed the straps to each English along with the back of her dress. I looked at her sides where the bra shoulder strap had been wrapped around her and saw the huge indentations which were cherry-red than the surrounding pulp."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my script over the indentations,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one side of her backbone to try and shine out the indentation. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one slope for about three instant and moved over to the other side repeating my military action. Both arena looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so much adept John, I'm glad I decided to earmark your postulation now. Slide your deal round me both position just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and laid my cheek against her warm back. My handwriting slid around her and encountered two huge, to me, flesh globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her heavily 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 sensual smell, you stroking my titty like that. When you get to this level with a girl, be just as gentle and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, take a gentle grip on each nipple and squeeze them slightly."I did."A petty harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the nipple between your finger. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to pick up those last five words.

By this clip my hard on was getting painful, and I tried to snub it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to handle them and I have seen pictures but it's not like seeing the actual thing."I noticed that Mum's clothes had slipped half way off her shoulders. She stood up and turned round to face me. She allowed the shoulders of her dress to mistake completely of her shoulders and continue down her soundbox taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was face to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two column inch away from Mum's right nipple and without thinking be given forward and latched onto the nipple. Mum groaned and put her hand at the back of my head teacher in acceptation of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her left nipple and got another groan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trouser and let them overleap, then eased my undies over my painful cock. Being released, my prick felt very much break and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's tit and stood up with a silly grin on my face. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 inches long and nearly two across. She gasped at the tidy sum and said"Gracious toilet, I don't like the colour of your penis, is it irritating ?"I nodded."come on then."She picked her apparel and bra up and I collected my trouser and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her backside swung sideways as she ascended the stair. I could easily see that between her pegleg, her knee pants were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquidity running down the inside of her second joint."Mum, did you have an fortuity ? I can see liquid running down your leg."“ No, St. John the Apostle,"she said,"that is my womanly juices that are to help lube me for sexual activity. Most men like the taste of them a lot."“ mouthful ?"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 handwriting forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquid on my finger and transferred it to my mouth. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped Sir Thomas More up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the taste of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her breeches off and I caught quite a little for the first metre of a triangular plot of golden brown hair where her legs joined onto her body. I looked up the whole length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth pelt, a very attractive grimace, a generous but not fat hourglass physique and wavy blond hair down to her berm. She sat on the bound of the bed and parted her legs."Right now trick, I am going to learn you the parting of a char's body."Her finger's breadth parted the pilus and I could see a slightly pulsating knock region,"This is my pussy, a general word encompassing all that is there. These are my John R. Major or outer Labia,"she started, pointing at the several office as she spoke,"these are my minor or inner Labia, this swell up nub here is my button and is VERY raw, this is my Uretha were my wee comes out of, and this is my Vagina where the juices, that you found you like, come in from. It is also where you came from into this humankind. Do you need to taste them straight from the source ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just lick the full length of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can labour your natural language 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 withdraw several times, there was that lots. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must have felt very good for her, just as having my cock in her mouth felt very good for me."spirit for my button bathroom, lick it and the suck on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got often ‘ Thomas More ’."Ok John, now I want you to stand ; sound, do the same legal action with the head of your rooster as you did with your tongue. Oh yes, just like that, another brace, aaahh yes. bathroom, now I want you to put the mind of your cock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, push your cock all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels rattling. Pull it out until the principal is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repeat that action, start slowly to get the feel of it and then speed up as you feel able-bodied to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your bridge player but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to shove in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My tool 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 nipples again trick. You're still hard so you can carry on thrusting please."So, I sucked her nipples and force my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three minutes I felt my Mum's national muscles grip my dick and she let out some call and narrow escape while her body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in Heaven. I carried on for another ten minutes while Mum squeaked trembled and sway twice more. I then slammed my peter into her as far as I could and pulsed a encumbrance more cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a Pisces out of H2O. My paw were automatically stroking her knocker and tweaking her pap until my cock finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stand on my wobbly legs and struggled circle to sit on the edge 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 reason why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my mouth to her kitty-cat and lapped up all the juice leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The side by side morning after Dad went to work I rushed into Mum's sleeping accommodation and before she could object my cock was cryptic inside her and my mouth was sucking her magnificent nipples. This was the pattern on every weekday that dad went to shape and at the weekends if he went out I had her knack over the board or on the floor receiving Thomas More of my down payment. 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 taste of my cum .