Mum 'S Story
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prolusion : Incest stories really get me horny but every time I think about MY involvement then its an infrangible turn of events off ! Here 's why ...
I came home plate from a hot afternoon trying to get layed by a new girl. She had let me finger fuck her until she came but was not interest in returning the favour or any other form of sex that involved me ! I had come home base as steamy as inferno and was thinking about laying on my bed and wanking off to get some relief. I slumped down in the armchair opposition my mother 's. On a Saturday afternoon she was at base too but my Dad and two baby were at work.
As common she was half laying, half sitting in her armchair drinking a mug of tea and watching TV to the right of me. As common she rested her tea on her extremely large breadbasket which was covered by a thin cotton dress. The garb had ridden up her more than rich thighs and I was faced with a huge amount of bare fleshy thigh. Her legs were immense ! They were so big that even with stifle wide apart as they usually were, half the distance of her thigh were firmly stuck together ! As common though I could still see her kickers because of the position of the hem of her apparel. This was not a pretty heap. She wore those thin but extremely vauntingly stint cotton plant heat Orcinus orca that had a kind of pattern woven into them. They were also not unusually holey ! Her ginger pubes showed through the top of an obviously much larger hole that extended down between her legs. I had seen this before and usually would swing myself round to the right to view the TV screenland or simply sit somewhere else. Today was different though because I had a raging hard on from my pricking teasing girlfriend and I did n't mind the mickle of an area of ginger pubes
`` What are you looking at you minuscule perv ? '' my female parent suddenly screamed, shaking me out of the piffling dream I was in. I was speechless. She was always putting on this sorting of show. Why had she suddenly noticed me looking ? I took my heart away from her privates and blushingly looked at her nerve. She had some form of smirk on it but she was not looking me in the eye either. Her gaze was fixed on my cock distortion in my jeans.
`` You 're just like your father, you little perv or should I say big perv '' she said, waving her finger's breadth at my dick. `` Ca n't you keep that matter down just cos you see a bit of pussy ? ``
I blushed further. I could not speak. My mouth opened but no sound would come out because I could n't remember of a defence !
`` Want to see a bit more do you dirty little perv ? Want to calculate at mom 's pussy do you ? '' and she opened her legs even wider. I watched her fat thighs peal away from each former, kind of make out unstuck. She pushed herself further down in the armchair to alleviate this and I was presented with almost the unit of her pussy through the gape hole in the knickers. I could see her redress helping hand labia, brilliantly pinko in the sea of pep haircloth. I could n't believe my shaft twitched !
`` You are a filthy little bastard just like you father. Getting turned on when there 's a pussy about. I suppose you 're going to run off to your bedchamber and put away off are you ? '' she smirked. I still could not reply !
`` Stand up and come closer so I can see your bang pole you niggling perv '' she commanded. I did as I was told.
`` Get it out and show up me you fucker. Get it out and pitch off in figurehead of me. If you see mine I can see yours and if you 're going to toss off because of me I 'm entitled to keep an eye on you. Now do it ! '' she nearly shouted. I took my crack hard putz in my hand, closed my centre and began to wank off. The berth was horny in that individual was watching me and I would soon cum. After all I 'd had this erection for about an hour ! But my mother was sadly false if she thought she was turning me on in any way shape or form ! She was a big fat cow and I loved her as a female parent but definitely not as a sex pardner. I could feel the wetness as I stroked my pre-cum into my glans. I was getting there.
`` outdoors your middle boy. If you 're going to wank off over me you should see the aim of your fancy ! '' she snapped as she pulled aside the damaged knee breeches exposing the whole of her fat ginger haired bitch. The lips were gaping surface and fluid was beginning to bead at the bottom of her slit. My mother was turned on ! ! But I was n't. I needed to shut my eyes again.
`` Do n't you make bold close your heart '' she said, `` You do n't call for to dream it. Its here. You want to fuck do n't you ? So fuck my pussy ! get down on your knees and put that fuck pole in your moms pussy. '' She nearly pulled me over as she snatched at my arm, forcing me down between her peg. I saw her gaping hollow being pushed toward me and I guided my cock into her. I could only get about one-half of it in as my body was held away by her enormous thighs. `` That 's it, fuck me. hit your cum up me. feed me your putz you picayune fucker ! ''
I pushed into her very hot cunt two or three times and then felt my orgasm well up inside my groin and roar up into the head of my cock as i poured cum into my mummy big red cunt. I was relieved it was over in more than ways than one and wasted no time in withdrawing and shuffling backward on my knee joint. I glimpsed her cunt with liquid running out of it.
`` I 'm good-for-naught Mom '' I said sheepishly.
`` You 're just like your dad. He had a hair gun trigger when we first started. You 'll get better. I 'll show you ''.
I nearly threw up ! The vista of ever doing that again filled me with dread. I had n't wanted to do it and I never wanted to do it again. I made an excuse about going to clean up and left the room. I stayed in my sleeping room until I heard my sister come home and then changed and went out. Mom just behaved as normal with me in front of my sister and asked where I was going in her normal way.
I spent the rest of my time in that home until I left menage engineering my time at home never to be alone with my mother. She did n't even seem to notice and cipher was ever said to me. She did once ask one of my girlfriends if I was OK in bed ! Perhaps to find out if I still needed training !