Momma 'S Boy .


I was 14 at the clock time that my Dad called me over to him and said"John, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to wank onto the side of your bed sheet. It is rather hard to dampen out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a hand job that night and it took foresighted than normal for me to fall asleep ; and I still had a unvoiced on. I woke up the side by side morning with a raging pratfall and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 inch cock. It didn't take long before I was heroic to blow my load. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my desperate muzzy creative thinker I ran into Mum's bedchamber, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the head of my turncock swelling make 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 force per unit area is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my cock stopping the flow of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a one-fourth of a pint of cum spraying all over her bedding material so she brought her head forward and took my tool into her mouth. This was far too much for me and I let go of my tool, immediately flooding her oral cavity with my cum and I could see and hear her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my hammer deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her mouth."john, you should bear used a tissue, nous you with that much cum it would have to be a huge tissue paper, it tasted nice too. If you get heroic again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got plate from school and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry. I called hello, put my shoal bag away and hung my jacket up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my implements of war around her in greeting. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that morn so I slid my script up until I could feel the bottom of her breasts encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took bloodline of the position of my hands and asked,"You want to feel my knocker ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am singular as to what they feel like as I am beginning to notice fille, so I would like some pointer on how to do by them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few min 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."clangor, Clank."I said as I tapped her breast with my metacarpophalangeal joint."Very funny,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to admit."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her dorsum and a rather extensive bra shoulder strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my finger's breadth onto what I thought the fastener was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the strap both side of the fastener and push your deal towards each other unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and labor my bridge player towards each other. The elastic band was strong than I had thought it would be and I grunted a little at the effort. I found that there were three hooks and looked at them closely."Are all brassiere fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes Gospel According to John some only have one sweetener and for the very expectant and heavy breasted women, four."

I pushed the shoulder strap to each slope along with the back of her dress. I looked at her side where the bra shoulder strap had been wrapped around her and saw the huge indentation which were redder than the surrounding flesh."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my script over the pitting,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes bathroom,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one English of her back to try and smoothen out the indentation. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the tabular array. I rubbed and kneaded one side for about three minutes and moved over to the early side of meat repeating my actions. Both areas looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so a great deal better John, I'm glad I decided to allow your postulation now. skid your hired man round me both sides just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and laid my cheek against her warm cover. My deal slid around her and encountered two vast, to me, flesh globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her hard 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 flavor, you stroking my breasts like that. When you get to this tier with a girl, be just as easy and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, take a gentle adhesive friction on each mammilla and bosom them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the mamilla between your finger. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to hear those final five words.

By this fourth dimension my hard on was getting painful, and I tried to push aside it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to manage them and I have seen exposure but it's not like seeing the genuine thing."I noticed that Mum's frock had slipped half way off her shoulders. She stood up and turned round to face up me. She allowed the shoulders of her clothes to slip completely of her shoulders and go on down her body taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was typeface to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two inch away from Mum's rightfulness tit and without thinking leant forward and latched onto the pap. Mum groaned and put her hand at the back of my head in banker's acceptance of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her left nipple and got another moan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trousers and let them strike down, then eased my undies over my painful rooster. existence released, my dick felt very a lot better and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a silly smiling on my face. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 inches long and nearly two across. She gasped at the sight and said"Gracious John, I don't like the colour of your member, is it sore ?"I nodded."Come on then."She picked her frock and bra up and I collected my trouser and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her tail swung sideways as she ascended the stair. I could easily see that between her peg, her drawers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid running down the inside of her second joint."Mum, did you have an stroke ? I can see liquid running down your leg."“ No, toilet,"she said,"that is my womanly succus that are to help lubricate me for sexual bodily function. Most men like the gustatory modality of them a lot."“ Taste ?"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 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 more up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can assure you liked the taste of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knickerbockers off and I caught sight for the outset sentence of a triangular patch of prosperous Brown University hairsbreadth where her legs joined onto her body. I looked up the unanimous length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth skin, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass trope and wavy blonde fuzz down to her shoulders. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her leg."Right now John, I am going to learn you the region of a womanhood's body."Her digit parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating rap orbit,"This is my pussy, a general word encompassing all that is there. These are my Major or outer Labia,"she started, pointing at the various parting as she spoke,"these are my small-scale or inside Labia, this swollen nub here is my clitoris 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, come in from. It is also where you came from into this world. 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 internal Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can push your tongue into my Vagina where the succus 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 unsay several prison term, there was that much. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must have got felt very ripe for her, just as having my shaft in her back talk felt very just for me."Feel for my button lavatory, lick it and the sucking on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her groan got much ‘ Thomas More ’."Ok John, now I want you to endure ; good, do the same action mechanism with the fountainhead of your cock as you did with your tongue. Oh yes, just like that, another couple, aaahh yes. John, now I want you to put the head of your stopcock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, push your cock all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wonderful. Pull it out until the head is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repeat that activity, start slowly to get the feel of it and then speed up as you feel capable to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your hand but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to push up in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My cock was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to drop off all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."suck my mammilla again bathroom. You're still hard so you can channel on thrusting please."So, I sucked her tit and thrust my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three minutes I felt my Mum's intimate muscles grip my cock and she let out some shouts and squeaks while her body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in Eden. I carried on for another ten minutes while Mum squeaked trembled and shake up twice more. I then slammed my tool into her as far as I could and pulsed a onus to a greater extent cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a Fish out of water. My hands were automatically stroking her knocker and tweaking her nipples until my cock finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to abide on my wobbly pegleg and struggled round 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 oral cavity to her kitty-cat and lapped up all the juice leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The future morning after Dad went to exploit I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my putz was deep inside her and my mouth was sucking her magnificent teat. This was the pattern on every weekday that dad went to work and at the weekends if he went out I had her bent over the table or on the floor receiving to a greater extent of my depository. 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 .
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