Two weeks ago was my eighteenth birthday. My family celebrated with cake and a party, it was corking. But tonight I was planning on celebrating my natal day the right way. I told my mom I was going to go hang out with my buddies but instead I went to a cheap motel and called an date service. I asked for the tight, gamey slut they had.

I felt bad about lying to my mom, because I'm really all she has. My dad walked out on us a few years back and since then she has been struggling to make ends meat. I figured what mom doesn't know won't hurt her.

I am excited, it's 7:50 and the Robert William Service said she'd be here at 8. I showered and dressed nicely, even though I don't program on being clothed for very long. I sit wondering what she'll facial expression like, and I have a concentrated on just anticipating it. Then there's a soft knock at the door. I wait a second to hit sure I don't seem desperate. Calmly walking to the door, I open it with a grinning a mile wide that vanishes in an instant.

"Mom !"
My mother is leaning against the doorframe in a skimpy melanise apparel that barely covers her shapely ass, a press-up bra that gives her incredible cleavage, seer stockings and high cad. When she sees me she shrinks from her sexy pose to embrace up her titmouse and short dress.
"Carl !"

We stand there motionless, both of us shocked at what happened. When she regains her sense she runs from my door and is soon in her car leaving. I am still standing by the door dumbfounded with a hard-on.


I walk into the house, several hours earlier than I had expected. And find it bushed silent. commodity, mom's not plate. I go into my room to think about what happened. My mom is a hooker, and she came to my room to fuck me for money.

That's all I could think about. Then I thought about her outfit. How close and short-change it was, how I could see her beautiful figure. And my shaft would not weaken. I've had this hard-on since before my mom came to my birthday fuck, but seeing my hot sexy mother made it so much harder than before. Part of me wanted to ignore it and go to bed, but an eight-inch part of me wanted to cum.

I pulled my bagger down and started stroking my dick. I tried thinking about a hot actress, Bikini models, ex-girlfriends, girlfriend in my school, teachers, any woman I could believe of but none were doing anything for me. Then the icon of my mom leaning against my doorcase popped in my head word. That made my dick jump. Then I imagined what would have happened if she didn't run off. How she would have got dropped to her knee in figurehead of me. Taken my potent prick in her lip and swallowed it whole. The image of her beautiful face bobbing up and down got me excited like nothing else ever has. I could almost see her voice saying,"cum in my mouth baby. Cum for mommy."

And I did. I can't think back any orgasm being that intense, even with a actual adult female. I just kept coming and coming, and when my balls were empty I stopped. I was panting when I heard the face door close. Mom was home.

I hurriedly wiped the cum from my stomach and chest and put some wearing apparel on. I opened my doorway and stood in the hallway. When mom came up the step she saw me and froze. She was still in her slutty looking attire, but trying to incubate it up with a jacket crown. She tried to take the air past me with head down not saying a word.

"mom-"
"Goodnight Carl."

With that she shut her bedroom doorway. I went back to my room and went to bed. That Nox I had the most unbelievable dreaming. I was in the motel room when my mom and her Twin Falls ( she doesn't have a counterpart just a baby who I two twelvemonth younger ) who looks exactly like her walking in. We are all defenseless and rubbing out bodies together. It's a blur of flesh as we indulge in the soft affectionateness of each other building in intensity and speed when I hear,"Carl ! Could you come down here please ?"
I wake up with a hawkshaw so tough it hurts. I want nothing More than to jack off to this fantasy but I know I in for an uncomfortable sentence talking with my substantial spirit mother.

Dressed and frustrated I head down to the kitchen where my mom is sitting at the table in her gown, nursing her burnt umber. I sit down across from her and wait for her to speak.

"Was that the first clock time you called a inspection and repair ?"
"Was that the first base time you answered a call ?"

I sat there studying the wood grain of the board while mom studied her deep brown. She answered,"No. I've been working for them for a year now to cover some expenses. Now you answer me."
"Yes."
"Why did you call ?"
"To get laid."

She looked up at my smart-ass comment."What about your girlfriend ?"
"We broke up a month ago."
"Two week before your birthday ?"
"She's a bitch."

This made mom chortle. It was good to get back to familiar, comfortable territory.
"So you couldn't find another lady friend ?
"I honestly just wanted to fuck a nasty slut and affect on."I realized I just called my mom a nasty slut but hoped she wouldn't poster."I can understand that."
"You can ?"
"dearest after your father left I had some faith issuance, I didn't want to let someone into my life that was just going to arrive at me miserable. That's why when we were having some money problems I let my supporter Samantha peach me into joining the service."
"Holy shit Samantha is a slattern too ?"
"escort and yes."
"Sorry."

It was weird talking to my mom about whoredom, yeah we've always been closelipped and informal with each early, but this was a new senior high for us. I was peculiar how far I could train this."Do you bask it ?"
"I enjoy being able-bodied to retain a roof over our heads."
"So you don't enjoy the sex ?"
"It depends. There are men that rock my earth and puddle me finger like a goddess. And there are men I have to grit my teeth and time lag for them to finish."

She looked at me and smiled,"you know its smashing to be able to spill to you about this. I've hated having to keep this a confidential from you for so long."
"I'm glad I know now too."

She got up from her place and gave me a osculation on the forehead. As she leaned over I got a peachy view of her cleavage. As she pulled away I kept a hold on her waistline."Mom can I ask you a party favor ?"
"Sure love what is it ?"
"well, I was really looking forward to last Nox, could you stop the job ?"

She pulled back but I held on."What ! ?"
"Come on you do it with dispatch alien, why not me ?"
"Because you're my son."
"And I'm really horny. My globe are starting to hurt. Please mom you have to read concern of it."
"Go jerk off then."
"But I'd rather you did it for me."

I know I am sounding childish, but balls were seriously blue and needed release. She kept saying no, but I was able to spill the beans her into giving me a handjob, just to let go the tenseness and pain. She got down to her knees and told me to open my fly. The second gear I did eight inches of pure rock hard meat flew out ready for attention. The flavour of jounce and awe in my mother's middle was priceless. It took her a few seconds to process what she was seeing.

She then leaned snug to me and took my tool in her fond hands. At get-go she was exploring it, just looking at it from unlike Angle."Ever see one this big before ?"

"Only in pornos."She replied, still in a trance."Your manpower feel nice."With that she was reminded of what she was doing in the first lieu. She grabbed my hawkshaw with more function and started to stroke it. Long slow cause up and down my shaft of light, caressing the head. I just laid back and enjoyed the feeling."Do you like that dear ?"

"Oh god yes mom that's great."
"You know it would feel better with some lube."
"Can't you just spit on it."

She tried to ptyalize on my pecker and her handwriting, but it still wasn't working. She looked up at me and asked,"Would it be ok if I licked it ?"after stammering I managed to let out a yes. She smiled up at me and leaned in close to my cock. She slowly liked from the foundation to my throbbing head, where she flicked her spit and drove me dotty. She then moved to the sides of my tool and repeated the outgrowth."Your peter tastes good."
"You could always smack some more if you want."She gave me a knowing grin as she placed herself above my pecker. She opened her mouthpiece took the top dog into her ardent moist mouthpiece. There her tongue continued to do things I did not think possible. Then she slowly lowered her head, taking more of me inside her. I was really impressed at how often she was getting. She got more than one-half in lip, more than any other girls ever has, before she starting coming back up. But she was far from done. She jacked my dick while bobbing up and down, licking the full prison term. My leg was shaking at how near my mom was sucking my dick. She then picked up speed, moving faster and faster until she finally managed to deep pharynx my total peter. At that power point I lost control and just pullulate my load deep down my mother's throat. I grabbed her head so she wouldn't pull away but she wasn't trying to. She was happily taking my shipment down her throat.

And what a cargo, I was spurting Sir Thomas More spunk than I ever have before. And my mom was taking every drop like a star ; eventually though the current of sperm cell stopped.

She slipped my still hard shaft from her mouth and just sat there with a whale smile on her face."Did you enjoy that ?"

"Holy fuck, you are amazing."
"Apparently not that amazing, you're still hard."

She was right, my gumshoe was still rock hard, with no signs of softening."I guess you'll just have to gas me again."
"I have a better idea."

With a wicked glint in her eyes she took me by the helping hand and led me up stairs. She threw in my room and told me to wait there for a min and shut the door. I sat on my bed with my rock 'n' roll hard cock still hanging out of my knickers. Then I hear a knock at the door. I tell her to do in but she doesn't, so I walk up to open the threshold myself. And there against the doorframe is the call miss I ordered last Night. Mom is in her tight black garb, push up bra, stockings and cad. This meter though she doesn't run away. In the sexy sultry voice I've ever heard she rustle,"Hi there stud."She then comes in, stopping point my threshold and sits on the edge of the bed. I just stare at her dumbfounded."You did call the Service right ? They sent me here."She then pats the daub of bed side by side to her, I take the hint and sit down next to her."I'm Ashley, I'll be your day of the month for the evening."

I loved where she was taking this, picking up on this I continue,"Hi Ashley I'm Carl. So the service sent you. You know I asked for the nastiest slut they had."

"Don't worry baby that's why they sent me."She put one deal on my thigh and another caressing my face. She pulls me in close and gives me a deep passionate kiss. I pull her down onto the bed with me as we continue to explore each other's mouth with our spit. Meanwhile our bridge player were exploring new body parts. She was caressing my muscular chest while I grabbed her ass. I gave her a smack on her ass and she moaned into my mouth. I was getting bolder and rolled her over onto her back.

Her short dress rode up her thighs revealing her trimmed kitty-cat. My disclose cock was rubbing her slit as we made out. She kept moaning every clock time my rod rubbed up against her. Then the inevitable happened. Her wet pussy made my peter so slick down that it slipped right into her hot crevasse. From there I humped her brains out. This was not sex or making love, this was raw animal lust. I pounded my firmly cock into that hot gob as severe and riotous as I could.

My mother was writhing under me as I grabbed her perfect tits."Oh holy place nookie son."
"Yes mom, you like that ?"
"Oh god yes !"
"You like fucking your son ?"
"Yes son fuck me, eff me more."

I held onto her rose hip and lifted myself so that I was putting all my trunk weight behind every thrust."Oh fuck yes, just like that OOOO !"my mother was hit hard by her orgasm. Her men dug into my back as her legs and pussycat clamped down on me. If her slit weren't so wet I'd never be able to keep jab.

She went through wave after wave of pleasance getting in high spirits and higher, and then I pushed her over the edge."This cocotte gear up to have her son cum recondite inside her ?"
"Yes, please cum inside me. Cum in mamma's pussy."

Just like her mouth I pumped record book amounts of jizz into this womanhood, and she was in another world of pleasure. I filled the boiling hole with all the seed my body could get.

We were sweaty and tired and breathing heavily. I rolled onto my side next to her. She clung onto me as we were both glowing in the after glow of unbelievable sex. She smiled up at me,"revel your natal day predict girl ?"
"Can I holler her anytime I want ?"
"Oh yes, you can receive me anytime, anyplace, anyway you want me."


I'm thinking of a part two. Let me know what you think .