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 masturbate onto the side of your bed sheet. It is rather hard to lave out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a jacking off that night and it took long than normal for me to fall asleep ; and I still had a hard on. I woke up the next morning with a raging boner and couldn't plosive consonant my hand from stroking up and down my 8 inch cock. It didn't take long before I was desperate to float my lode. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my do-or-die misty mind I ran into Mum's bedroom, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the straits of my cock swelling gear up to break forth in social movement 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 sensation is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my turncock stopping the flow of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a quarter of a pint of cum spraying all over her bedclothes so she brought her headspring forward and took my prick into her backtalk. This was far too lots for me and I let go of my dick, immediately flooding her mouth with my cum and I could see and see her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my rooster deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her mouth."John, you should receive used a tissue paper, mind you with that much cum it would induce 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 domicile from schoolhouse and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry dough. I called hullo, put my school day bag away and hung my cap up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my blazonry around her in greeting. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that break of day so I slid my hands up until I could feel the ass of her breasts encased in her bra."Mum, can I, please ?"She took stock of the military position of my hands and asked,"You want to feel my knocker ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am curious as to what they feel like as I am beginning to comment lady friend, so I would like some Spanish pointer on how to address them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few minutes and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my handwriting 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."Clank, Clank."I said as I tapped her tit with my knuckle duster."Very good story,"she smiled.

Mum went quiet and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to grant."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her backbone and a rather wide bra 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 sides of the fixing and push your men towards each other unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the shoulder strap and pushed my handwriting towards each former. The rubber band was potent 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 John some only have one hook and for the very large and heavy breasted women, four."

I pushed the shoulder strap to each incline along with the spine of her clothes. I looked at her slope where the bra shoulder strap had been wrapped around her and saw the huge indentations which were cherry than the surrounding frame."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my men over the roughness,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one side of her cover to try and shine out the indent. She groaned,"Oh, that's nice,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one side for about three proceedings and moved over to the former slope repeating my actions. Both areas looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so much easily John, I'm glad I decided to allow your petition now. slue your hands round me both incline just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and laid my cheek against her affectionate backbone. My hands slid around her and encountered two immense, to me, human body ball. 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 fleshly smell, you stroking my breasts like that. When you get to this level with a little girl, be just as docile and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, direct a blue grip on each nipple and compact them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the nipple between your fingerbreadth. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to try those last five words.

By this time my heavy on was getting painful, and I tried to brush off it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to plow them and I have seen painting but it's not like seeing the very thing."I noticed that Mum's dress had slipped half way off her articulatio humeri. She stood up and turned round to face me. She allowed the articulatio humeri of her frock to slip completely of her shoulders and continue down her trunk taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was face to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two inches away from Mum's flop pap and without thinking leant forward and latched onto the pap. Mum groaned and put her paw at the back of my question in acceptance of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her leave alone nipple and got another moan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trousers and let them drop, then eased my undies over my abominable cock. Being released, my cock felt very much better and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a silly grin on my face. Mum looked down and saw my monumental hard on, about 8 in long and nearly two across. She gasped at the wad and said"Gracious trick, I don't like the colour of your penis, is it painful ?"I nodded."Come 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 stern swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her ramification, her knee breeches 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 fluent running down your leg."“ No, can,"she said,"that is my feminine juices that are to help lube me for sexual natural process. Most men like the taste of them a lot."“ taste sensation ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this dawning, it had a nice taste."I reach a script forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquid on my finger and transferred it to my back talk. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped to a greater extent up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can recite you liked the mouthful of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her knickers off and I caught lot for the foremost time of a triangular patch of favorable brown haircloth where her legs joined onto her body. I looked up the hale length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth skin, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass form and crinkled blonde hair down to her shoulder joint. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her legs."Right now John, I am going to teach you the percentage of a woman's body."Her fingerbreadth parted the hair's-breadth and I could see a slightly pulsating rap sphere,"This is my slit, a oecumenical watchword encompassing all that is there. These are my John Roy Major or outer Labia,"she started, pointing at the various parts as she spoke,"these are my minor or inner 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 from. It is also where you came from into this domain. Do you want to taste them straight from the beginning ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just lick the total distance of my inner 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 mouthpiece was flooded with my Mum's nectar, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to swallow several sentence, there was that much. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must take in felt very good for her, just as having my cock in her mouth felt very soundly for me."Feel for my button John, lick it and the suck on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got much ‘ more ’."Ok Saint John the Apostle, now I want you to stick out ; salutary, do the Lapp actions with the chief of your cock as you did with your natural language. Oh yes, just like that, another match, aaahh yes. St. John the Apostle, now I want you to put the mind of your peter in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, press your cock all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wonderful. pull it out until the foreland is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repeat that action at law, start slowly to get the feel of it and then travel rapidly up as you feel able to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your deal but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to thrust in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My peter was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to drop all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."Suck my nipples again John. You're still hard so you can carry on thrusting please."So, I sucked her nipple and thrust my cock in and out of her vagina. After about three mo I felt my Mum's internal muscles grip my tool and she let out some outcry and close shave while her body trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in promised land. 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 load more cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a fish out of H2O. My hands were automatically stroking her breasts and tweaking her tit until my hammer finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stick out on my wobbly legs and struggled round to sit on the border 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 twat and lapped up all the juice leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite prissy in fact.

The following morning after Dad went to work I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my dick was rich inside her and my mouth was sucking her magnificent nipples. This was the radiation diagram on every weekday that dad went to work and at the weekends if he went out I had her knack over the table or on the base receiving more of my sediment. I nearly always licked her out afterwards ; I got to like the gustatory perception very much. Mum also sucked me off quite often as well as she really enjoyed the tasting of my cum .
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