My Mother 'S Moist Bitch


Extreme, First-Time, Fisting, Hardcore
I think I was only, just, hitting pubescence when I first caught a glimpse of my ma Cunt.

Before that, the thought of my 'Mother'as a sexual being was utterly preposterous, I mean, that would be incest, would n't it ?

I had been at domicile alone and naturally, being at the showtime of puberty, I had snuck onto my parents pc to look at porn.

We were n't exactly well off nowadays with dad losing his job and all, so it was the only estimator left in the house.

I had been watching one of my preferent smut time intensely when I heard step from around the corner.

'Shit, who 's that, I did n't hear them get domicile !'

I immediately turned off the monitor and still fully nude, slipped behind the large filing cabinet near the corner of the way.

I could n't open to get caught here either, having left my clothes in my room.

I sat there listening with my middle closed but hearing only scuffling sound as someone pottered around putting their udder and other essentials away.

Then I heard the 'blip'sound as someone turned on the pc monitor, followed by the `` argh, yeah, fuck me in the cunt, use me, make me cum, make me CUM ! ``

`` Jarred '' I heard my moms voice huff out.

`` wellspring, I guess he is a teenager now, '' she mused, `` it 'll only get tough from here on out. ``

I expected her to perish the smut situation, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the first position. But the sounds of `` YEAH, that 's right, love my cunt !, screw !, My !, puss ! '' kept coming from the speakers.

After a patch, I started to take heed a slow rhythmic panting on top of the rough pornographic screams coming from the computer speakers.

Ever so gently, I turned and peeked out with one eye from behind the filing cabinet to see a most unbelievable sight.

There she was, my mother, splayed out and arching her backrest over the data processor chair. The clitoris of her close office work shirt were undone, leaving her flat, toned, belly and buoyant rung D-cup bra seeable. But the most shocking thing was the fact that she had one deal down downhearted and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping slice with a gigantic Shirley Temple Black dildo.

I jerked my headland back around, breathing hard and my heart racing, only to get my cock harder than ever before.

Staring helplessly, it slowly dawned on me that I was hard from seeing my Mother getting herself off.

'No !, bad !'i thought, 'this is so wrong, she 's my mom, not a fucking pornstar .'

Though I did experience to admit to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my acquaintance 's Moms.

What was that song they used to tease apart me with ? ...

'Jarred 's Mom has got it going on .'

And it was all because she 'd wanted implants after I was born.

She had been feeling a bit insecure about her body at the sentence, having just gone through vaginal birth and being a bit of a fitness addict she had wanted to bet as well as potential as soon as she could so that everyone would desire her again.

So that 's what dad had done, he had got her a pair of large silicone teardrop implants.

At the prison term he was still employed and doing quite well for himself, so money was n't that big of an issue.

As I sat there in my uncomfortable posture staring at my throbbing phallus, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.

By this point in fourth dimension, moms panting had blossomed into matured moaning, and my erection was still standing at attention, so I tentatively reached forward and prodded it.

I 'd never actually jerked off before, only having just discovered how to find porno on the internet.

But hearing mamma moans of `` MMF ... yeeaaah '' prompted me to snap up it and start slowly massaging the length of my shaft.

I chanced a feeling again, my blood thumping hard in my myringa and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her strength getting louder and louder.

`` AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' she screamed, her knife lolling out as she started trembling all over, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Then came a steady stream of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a sizeable puddle on the early side of the room.

She bucked on the electric chair, multiple times, before falling off and collapsing on the floor, her body still spasming with belittled orgasmic seizures.

After maybe five proceedings, she managed to break up herself up off the floor and leave the room.

I looked down at the cock in my hand to see it had gone slack and spunk had gone all over my belly.

'Oh ! God ! what did I do ! No ! I jacked off to my Mom ! Noooooo !'

XXX

I tried my best to put the incident behind me over the next couple of years, and mostly, it was a success.

It was only in the darkest 60 minutes of the morning when I could n't cum no issue how difficult I tried, that my mind strayed back to the image of my Mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.

XXX

I had only just turned eighteen a mates of months previously when Mom kicked dad out of the house.

He had been sitting on the couch in an only when semi-sober land for about the last two years, having long ago given up on ever finding a job again.

I did n't feel much remorse for him considering the alcoholism.

Moms birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning thirty-five having given nascence to me quite young.

For her age, I had to intromit that Mom had kept herself well fit, going to the gym at least twice every undivided week.

'Wait ... No ! Bad ! ... I will not think about Mom that way ; I will not think about Mom that way, I will not recollect about Mom that way, I will not-'

`` Jarred '' called my Mom from the bedroom, `` can you come in here for a bit ? ``

`` okeh, mom, '' I yelled back, struggling to get rid of my semi-hardon.

I opened her bedroom door to see Mom reading a book.

She was lying diagonally across the king-sized mattress propped up on one elbow in naught but a set of dilute, red lace, lingerie.

My eyes were instantly drawn towards her delicious Cunt, seeing as how her hips were splayed extensive undetermined, giving me a manoeuvre eyeshot. A slenderize art object of lace was the lonesome thing in the way, and what a aphrodisiacal art object it was, too, pulled up gamey above both hips Brazillian porno style.

`` Mom ! at least put some dress on if your gon na foretell me into your way. ``

`` okay !, Saviour ! '' Mom replied a hurt look on her case, `` your making me feel old. ``

`` No-, Mom-, I did n't have in mind it that way ... ''

`` I 'll be thirty-five in a pair of week, then I really will be old, '' she said wistfully, looking out the window.

`` No mom, your not old at all, '' I said, struggling to gain her feel better, `` in fact, pretty much all my friends refer to you as a MILF ... ''

'Oh near God !, did I really, just, say that, Out Loud ! please let this be a hallucination ; delight let this be-'

`` Really ? '' asked Mom, turning to look at me, a mischievous smile acting over her lips, `` So you 're embarrassed about seeing your mommy in her underthings, huh ? ``

`` No-, that 's not it-, '' I said as I struggled for words, `` why were you nearly naked and calling me you into your room, in the first place ? '' I asked, finally grasping the point.

`` wellspring, to be honest, I did n't actually notice my, err, nudity, '' she said, looking at herself, `` I was just hoping to tattle with you about design for my coming natal day party.

This is the offset one without your founder here, and you are the 'man of the theatre'now. ``

`` Oh, okay, '' I said, sitting down at her coffee mesa as Mom pulled on a unaffixed satin robe, leaving it untied as she sat down beside me.

'Yeah, that 's right, leave your stage open at just that Angle. I can get a full view of your juicy, lace-covered Cunt if you perch your legs right there-, Wait ! ... No ! ... Bad ! I must not remember of my steaming hot, superfit, fuckable mother that way-, delay !, No ! ... I did it again !'

Mom was off in party manner as she talked about maybe getting someone to play barman and weather or not it should be formal or informal.

I was having a hard metre following her though, with every animated motion Mom would defecate, her tight consistence would twist in a strange new way, giving me glimpses every now and then through the gap in her dressing gown.

My semi was now a fully vertical beam, and I cursed myself for my dark, lusty cerebration as I squirmed in my seat, trying, unsuccessfully, to hide my erection.

`` Oh, and one more thing, '' Mom said as she closed up the party preparation pamphlet, `` you 're expected to bet present and sober, okay, maybe a little tipsy, for the entire night. the boniface go to bed last, do n't you know ... ''

`` Yay, '' I said in the most deadpan voice I could muster, as I saw her gown fly freely open.

'Oh !, what a ken to behold ! I ache to run my digit over your thinly toned, flat tummy ; to carry my fingertips and drive them deeply into your phenomenal booty impudence ; to use just one arm to-, hold ! ... Shit ! ... I did it again !'

I tried to hunch over as I left the room trying to hide out my manhood, but I swear I heard Mom giggling as I made my way out.

I was back in my room before you could say dickhead twice.

As I lay there, I tried to sort out out what was going on inside my head.

'Okay, so Mom is hot ... but it 's just so incorrectly ! ... I do want to puzzle out her all over, though ... No ! ... Bad ! ... I will not opine about my own mother like That ! ... My fit !, Sexy !, Fuckable !, Mega MILF Mom ! ... noooooo ! ... I did it again ! ... What 's wrong with me ? ... Why do I keep envisioning doing things like taking both of my moms, well-exercised wooden leg and pinning them behind her head as I plough her majestic Cunt ? ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ... I must be fucked in the fountainhead !'

XXX

I tried my best over the next couple of weeks to fight off my shadow, lustful desires, but in the end to no avail.

As moms birthday party rolled around, I found myself increasingly trying to maneuver myself into office where I would take the ripe view of my mother curvature. I even tried once or twice to get a look at her while she was in the shower, unfortunately, I was stillborn at those attempts.

On the day of the party, Mom went into her elbow room for about two hours before coming out when the people started showing up.

She looked heavenly, all decked out in a beautiful, long, flowing black dress that clung tightly to her form, at every possible angle.

I was left standing there, momentarily speechless as she went to recognise the arriving guests.

Just how had that goddess managed to instil itself inside my Mother.

The rest of the dark was a bit of a blur, to be honest. All of my attention was being focused on Mom and her smiling thirty-fifth birthday political party antics.

I frowned seeing her being a footling 'too'well-disposed with some of the cuss who came to the party.

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end.

So at about one in the morning, most everyone started leaving except for one guy, named score, that Mom seemed to be mellisonant on.

`` We 're going to bed now, dear '' my Mom slightly slurred at me as she stumbled past.

'' okay, mom, '' I replied, deadpan again, knowing that I would be cleaning all this up.

I had just started to piece up cups and glasses as the noises began. It started slow and rhythmically at first gear as I heard the creak of the bed and my mother 's moans of `` Mmmmmmmmf ... yesh '' muffled only slightly by the bedchamber wall.

Then they started to get faster and louder.

'Mom your such a Cuntslut ! ... you like it like that, do n't you ! ... getting your constantly moist, Cunt !, pounded Relentlessly ! -, Ah ! No ! ... I 've gone and done it again ... why must I keep thought process of Mom in such a way ... but ... even, still ... I can learn you, Mom, being fucked hard, I can hear you sing out in wails of pleasance as I get closer to the crack at your bedroom door. You did n't fasten the latch properly in your hurriedness for bed, so I can see you there in the gloominess pealing and grinding your sopping wet Cunt on sucker hipbone, trying in vain to get sufficiency turncock inside yourself for mop up .'

I see my mothers problem as Mark slips his unfortunately below average penis out of moms gaping wide Cunthole. He is a genuinely inauspicious man, at about three in long and half the average cinch of a normal cock.

Instead of crashing the Nox, he makes his way towards the door, giving me seconds to get to my room and out of sight.

As I lay wake up in bed, breathing hard, I realized that I had just witnessed my mother getting fucked, albeit by a sub-par penis.

'fuck it, I give up ... I wan na fuck my Mother so bad ! I want to lick the sweat out of every pore and plug up every Gash with my throbbing manhood-'

`` love, are you still awaken ? '' asked, Mom sticking her head into my darken room.

I quickly cast my mantle over myself.

`` yeah, only just, a bit flashy were n't you, '' I asked, still a little tipsy from the party.

'' yeah ... about that ... '' Mom said, leaving the sentence hanging as she slipped into my room

`` where 's mark ? '' I asked, sitting up and already knowing the answer, `` he 's not gone already is he ? ``

'' No ... he 's gone home already ... it seems he ca n't perform well under pressure sensation. '' Mom replied, deflated

`` so he just did n't do it for you, '' I said getting more matter to in the conversation.

`` well ... no ... I guess not, '' Mom complained as she sat next to me on my bedside.

`` oh well, you ca n't win all the fourth dimension, '' I said, as I put my hands behind my head and lay back.

`` Oh ! ... '' let out Mom as she turned to see the shape of my Throbbing solid gibe quite visible through my bagger shorts.

`` Oh, dear ! '' she repeated, staring at my crotch area.

Then I felt it, an odd yet not entirely unenjoyable tickling coming up my thigh before I caught sight of my mother spider walking her fingerbreadth towards my penis.

I was frozen in place as I watched mammy script slink inside my waistband and clasp hold of my engorged fellow member at the very base.

Then looking back at me, she licked her sass and gave a wink as she started to gradually massage me from base to tip, bringing in a second bridge player to provide a bit of extra inspiration.

Finally, when I could no longer take it, I let out the words I thought I would never mouth aloud.

`` Mom, I 'm gon na cum, progress to me cum ! ``

With that, I sprayed a fount of seed above our heads and in all directions and finished.

`` Mom ! ... You just ? ... This is sooooooooo bad ... We ca n't do this, it 's illegal. ``

`` Its ma first birthday without your father. Can you consider this a birthday present tense for me ? I just want a right sized cock and stain just did n't do it for me ... ''

'' looking at this, however '' she continued playing around with my quickly rehardening member, `` you should 'easily'be capable to satisfy ma indigence, and then some ... ''

We locked eyes as we both gave each other the okeh, then I pulled my Mother towards me, locking lip with her as we began to wriggle our tongues violently.

We barely parted as I ripped her nightgown off, leaving not a trace of fabric on her.

I rolled her onto her back and lifted both ankles onto my shoulders as I began to ram her hard in her moist Cunt. I gripped my hands on either side of her tight waist and wailed as I let go of all my foreclose feelings.

`` Yeah ! That 's veracious Mom ! ... You just take it ! ... Let the sweat drip out of your every pore, as I slam my shaft into your juicy Cunthole ! ``

Mom only answered me in turn.

'' Oh, Yeah ! ... ass mummy cunthole Hard ! ... Let yourself go completely, do n't hold back ... piece of tail my snatch ! ... Fuck, mommies Cunt ! ... Fuck Me ! ... Fuck Me ! ... roll in the hay Me ! ... nooky ! ... ME ! ... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ``

She started to hitch ferociously as I came inside her, spraying fluid all over me as I pulled out.

`` MOAR '' she screamed, as she pulled me back, `` fuck Mommy MOAR ! ``

With both hands, she forced my face into her insatiable Vagina, but I went more than willingly.

I was almost able to booze it ; she was so wet down there. I had to fight for breathing room she was pushing so aggressively.

`` Wait-, '' I yelled, finally not able to stand it much longer, `` I need to be able to emit Mom, `` do you want me to suffocate ? ``

`` Just ! ... keep open ! ... Fucking ! ... Me ! '' came her strangled cry as her eyes rolled back and she foamed at the back talk, all the while still violently rubbing her own Cunt, `` nookie Mommy ! ... fucking mammy ! ... I do n't give care how, just FUCK ! ... ME ! ``

`` O.K. Mom, Are you ready for fisting ? '' I inquired.

`` Yesh ! ... Yesh ! ... YESH ! '' she confirmed cuming again hard.

Moving forward, I quickly worked four fingers into moms sopping wet Cunt.

Then as I took a little more than fourth dimension to lick My thumb in I finally slid my whole deal in all the way to the wrist.

With my early hand, I rearranged the pillows to concord mammy drooling face up, giving her a readable purview of her vaginal penetration.

`` See Mom '' I commented, `` keep an eye on your belly bulge as I Cuntpunch you senseless. ``

And then I did.

`` Oh, Mom ! ... You are such a hornlike Slut ! ... can you feel that as I slowly Punch and abjure my fist inside your Big ! Wide ! slapdash ! Vagina ! ... Yes ! That 's, It ! ... groan for me, Mommy ! ... Let me feel your pleasure ! ... Yes ! That 's, Right ! ... Vibrate ! ... You want me to plug you deep ! ... And, Faster ! ... Do n't you ? ``

`` Punch mammy deeper and faster ! ... I want MOAR ! '' she shrieked in result, `` MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... MOAR ! ... ``

'' Alright, '' I announced, before removing my whole entire fist and half my forearm from her Cunt.

I held it up in the light letting the juices sparkle like diamonds, then, mercilessly, I plunged my fist directly into Moms cunthole and began to perforate her insides as strong and fast as I possibly could.

My Mother shook in ictus of delight as great globules of drool came flying out of her mouth.

By this point, my arm was all the way up to my human elbow as I fisted her slit relentlessly.

I was starting to hope for some form of a climax to this unusual picayune after company, we were having.

Just then, mommy seizures took a violent tour as she let out a long, painful sounding `` AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! '' Her limb jerking in all directions.

'Oh, darn ! ... What did I do ? ... Is Mom, okeh ? Is she alive ? ... I bent forward and felt her pulse, faint but still there, trade good ... Now ... What to do, what to do ... If I take her to the hospital they 'll most probably fool here as a rape dupe ... ca n't do that now can i ... do n't want to go to incarcerate labelled as a Motherfucker ... Oh ! God ! ... I 'm a motherfucker ! ... NOOOOOOOOO !'

then I looked down at my Mother 's superfit unconscious form.

'Meh, it could have been way worse ... Mom might not deliver been the MILF of every adolescent 's dreams .'

Looking down again, I noticed her start to twitch again and then `` Ahhhrrgh ! '' Came a noise from mom mouth as she rolled onto her position and vomited.

`` What the roll in the hay ! did you do to Me ? '' yelled Mom before rolling over and vomiting again.

`` Uhm ... '' I started before I realized I had no approximation what to say, `` glad natal day, Mom. ``

I smiled sheepishly

`` we 'll assort this out in the break of the day '' she whispered, leaning into my ear before kissing me passionately on the lips for a minute or two.

Then she stood up fully nude and walked seductively to my bedroom door.

She smiled back at me, licking her lips and turning off the illuminate switch with a wink.

`` Goodnight, honey. ``

'Wow, that buss tasted bad ... emesis ! ... blurgh ! '
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