“ Alex time for family !"A knock on my door pulled me out of my slumber, as my female parent poked her head into my room to get me up for the day. Like every week day my female parent had the impeccable timing of waking me up before my alarm would go off at 7:30. I tossed in bed a footling and gave a small groan as the sheer shifted on top of me and began to sit up. This was plenty to show she had done her job and she gave me a small smile before heading downstairs presumably to make breakfast.

As I pulled myself out of bed and to my feet I realised my cock was knockout and erect, I let out a moan as I contemplated taking tending of if before heading down stairs. The tent formed in the figurehead of my gasp was obvious. It wasn't anything special down there just above six inch but it was thick. For a moment the intellection crossed my mind that my mother might have noticed the tent pitched inside my bed. I quickly lost racecourse of those thoughts as my mother called out to me again about breakfast. I pulled on a shirt and a pair of shorts to wear over my briefs and headed down stairs.

Now my mum wasn't a crazy, stunning womanhood with the body of a twenty-year-old. She was 5'7 and was a slight bit curvier for her size of it. Here unbent pitch blackness hairsbreadth hung just below her shoulders, was often done up in some kind of bun. Rich brown eyes and black rimmed eyeglasses on her face. With pale skin mainly from working in position all day. Her 36DD were her material asset, and her all-embracing hips that lead to what only could be described as an incredibly fat ass. That's the sight I was greeted to as my own mother was bent down getting something from the fridge. With her black skirt pulled tightly around her big ass. I stood there distracted for a moment just staring at her fanny.

"Still sleeping, are we ?"she asked as she stood up and caught me staring, I figured she must have thought I was daydreaming or just lost on intellection."How many eggs did you want ?"she asked again completely breaking me out of mesmerise state."Uhh 2 is fine and some goner if that's okay."I finally responded. I didn't often stare or fantasize about my own mother, but the net has become littered with that sort of porn, so of trend the thought drifted across my mind from time to time. I wouldn't try and perv on her, but on juncture I would be able to catch a glimpse or her or the passel of her would make me realise she is a woman. I don't think she knew her son idea of her like that, and surely it would demonstrate into disgust if she did.

I took a seat at the kitchen table and realised that staring at my own mother are did nothing to aid aide in the erection I had throbbing in my short. As my mother made breakfast, we made some small talk about her work, my university work, about dad coming home next Wed. My dad worked away most of the sentence, which was just a percentage of our life-time. I am certainly it put some pains on my parents'marriage but they both seemed glad and able to make do the arrangement. Then as my female parent was serving up breakfast the theme moved onto daughter, as it often would and my lack of interest in them.

"I mean it would be gracious to have a girlfriend for the obvious rationality, but beyond that it would just be a lot of workplace. Plus, with all my classes lately, I just don't have the energy to do anything besides field of study, employment and sleep."I said as I sort of went on a diatribe of excuses as to why I didn't have a girlfriend at the import. It's not that I didn't want one, or couldn't get one. I mean I was an average out looking guy, but it's more that I just didn't have an interest in spending that get-up-and-go.

"No energy ?"My mother let out a low laugh at that comment."God, the younker really is wasted on the young."She teased before I shot back."Well I mean, you do everything for me so I don't really involve a girlfriend right now anyway."

"I don't think I take care of everything a young man needs, and I think I should start making you do your own lavation and cooking from now on."She responded.

Her and I made conversation for a little bit more before she had to leave for work. After I finished up with my own breakfast I went for a shower and took care my pressing result at paw and couldn't help but think about my own mother telling me I need to get laid. Hell she was right, maybe I do need to get laid.

It was just after 8pm at night by the time I finished my social class and my part time retail job. Wasn't exactly the most exciting life I lead, but it would restrain my out of trouble and too tired to make any bad decision in my life. Mum was already home and no doubt she had already made some dinner and left it out for me. She'd probably be in bed by now catching up on some interpretation before eventually going to log Z's.

walking inside the theater through the support way I noticed my mum was still up and watching tv with a spyglass of wine in her hand. She only had wine after a considerably long, abject day at oeuvre or if she was feeling lonely missing my dad. She was still in the inkiness pencil bird that had scrunched itself up her thighs as she sat on the sofa and her button-down blouse had one too many clit undone and it showed off her segmentation and I could see the sharpness of her smuggled bra. I couldn't help but stare at her for a bit before she realised, I was there, and once again watch me checking her out.

"Hey there stranger, there is some lasagne left in the microwave for you it is probably still warm."She said with a grin. She clearly had a goon day at work, as she was definitely more on the tipsy side. Something that was rare to see, but happened on juncture."How was work ?"I asked.

"Good, occupy and a long geological fault. Just involve some meter out from everything going on and some relaxation."She said gesturing to her wine-coloured.

"wellspring I understand that, I might have some dinner party and a rain shower before heading to bed."

"God a shower is a corking idea, and you can't just leave alone your mother drinking alone. That would just mean I am an dipsomaniac. You eat and have a exhibitioner and I will go take a bathroom and then we can come finish off my wine and a picture. Just blank out about everything tonight."Before I could even react my female parent took off to thread a bath in her en cortege.

After my own cascade I put on a pair of promiscuous rails bloomers and a clean shirt before heading back down to the living room. To my surprise I found my mother already out of her bath and on the couch. Her whisker still dry, but the bun done up neatly and in a total darkness satin robe that cut off just before her human knee. With her branch pulled up into the heart of the lounge. She gave me another big grin as she greeted me."howdy again stranger."

"Oh, so am I just a stranger tonight ?"I asked as I took a hind end at the former end of the couch."For tonight you can be."She responded as she leaned from the lounge to pour a glass of wine-colored for me, before handing it to me. We took a short while flicking through Netflix before settling on a new XTC Sandler moving-picture show. The movie dragged on a little at the jump before my focus was taken away from it.

My mother had stretched her legs out across the sofa and over my lap, it caused her robe to dislodge slightly as rest higher up her thigh. Her soft flannel skin was more scupper and the pressure sensation from her foundation and legs over my lap. I glanced up at her, but she seemed to be intently watching the movie. Her rim pursed a fiddling as she occasionally took a sip of wine.

I finished my second looking glass of wine and felt the stirring star in my pants. Just thinking about it made it worse. I tried to concentre on the movie, but struggled as my eyes would actuate back over and linger on my mother's thigh. I bit down on my lip, hoping the annoyance would distract me. Her branch stretched out for a second rubbing their length across the bulge that was beginning to organize.

"I didn't think the picture show was this good."She said as she curled her knees back up a little dragging her legs and feet across my bulge.

"It is n't, it just happens sometimes."

"See this is why you need a girlfriend to bring care of those pauperism, that your mother ca n't ''

"fountainhead I mean if I am a stranger, that makes you one as well."I joked, that is when she did something unexpected. Rolling onto her back she kept her legs over my lap, and the melanise satin robe exposed just a sliver across her tum. I could see the border of her step-in and bra.

"I mean, I guess we are both strangers then. Do you learn Netflix with almost naked unknown often ?"she asked while looking up at me as she her leg pressed down against my growing swelling.

"Not as often as I would like, do you normally get half naked, drunk, and watch Netflix with unknown ?"

She blushed a piddling at that comment as we looked at each other."I don't ever do this, but it is exciting."Her hands moved down pulling at the calamitous satin robe to the position a little more than to bring out her tummy, black lacing panties and black lace bra. I had never seen my own mother like this before. Her soft pale skin contrasting against the black lacing on her trunk. Her turgid round of golf breasts almost completely on display as the lace held it tight against her skin and her soft pink pap were almost poking through.

"It gets to a greater extent exciting."I responded softly as my manus moved across and against her queer second joint. I leant down moving on top of my own mother we began to osculate. The discernment of red wine was on her breath as we began to kiss Sir Thomas More deeply. Our mouths parting a little and our tongues dancing with each other as my consistence pressed down against hers more. My hands rubbing along her thigh and over her hips as I pulled the black satin robe off her articulatio humeri leaving her in just her underwear.

Her hands moved under my shirt pulling it up. For a moment our snog broke as she pulled it off over my head, and I sat back taking it from my shoulder and arms. I looked down and for a moment we were both considering what to do. Lust too out as I reached down grabbing keep of her breasts giving them a firm squeeze. It was enough to motivate her to sit up a little and remove her bra. Finally, I got to see those beautiful chest bare and exposed.

I bought my promontory down almost instantly to acquire one of her nipple into my mouth and began to go down on on her tit. I could get a line her moan as I move one manus down between her pegleg. Being able to feel her wet panty already as I continued to suck on her tit. Letting my teeth lightly graze against it for a moment, gave her chills and goose bumps raised over her pelt.

My fingers pressed in a little through her step-in, moving up along them over her clit. Rubbing it through the fabric as my bridge player moved over the hem of the underwear. I started to kiss my way down her body and as I got to the edge of her panties, I pulled at them. Her hips lifted up, allowing me to rip them down and over her large round ass. She kicked off her step-in and my mother was now completely naked for me as she bought her knees up and spread her legs.

I leaned down and slip my spit along the border of labia. Painstakingly tiresome as my tongue danced along the border. Her mitt reached down stroking through my hair and tugging on it. My clapper slid along her snatch, only letting it stay in striking with her button for a consequence. My tongue continued to slide from the base of her pussy up over her clit, each consecutive clock time spending a little foresightful on her clit and more focus on it.

By the end my tongue was working on her button, her leg had pulled around my brain. Her feet resting on the middle of my dorsum as her lip lifted to rub against my typeface more. My lingua flicking and stroking her clit. I could experience her ramification tense up and a small shake of her organic structure as she climaxed over my nerve.

I continued to let my tongue rub and tease her button as she quivered beneath me. Her hired hand pulled at my fuzz, hard enough to jerk me away and her legs squeezed shut. Locking her ramification together tightly as she was far too sensitive for me to continue. I couldn't assist but smile knowing I had just made this beautiful womanhood cum. I pulled away from her and stood up at the slope of the sofa, as I began to move my racecourse pants off, she sat up. I was surprised as she helped polish off my pants and disclose my hard peter. She took it into her mouth without hesitation, or prompting.

My own mothers hot wet mouth wrapped around my prick as I stood there in a mother wit of mental rejection. I steadied myself by placing my deal on her head, but I let her verify the rhythm and rate. My rose hip pushed forward a piffling, wanting to plunge my cock down her throat. I held back the urge as she would slide up allowing her lips to almost kiss the head of my cock, before letting her clapper swirl around the tip. Sliding it along the small scratch. Her tongue would then move back down the bottom of my dick, then skid her hot lip back down my rooster taking it deep in her throat.

This would continue with the pace picking up, eventually she stopped swirling and teasing the head of my cock. She began to locomote up and down my cock at a faster pace as she gave me such an unbelievable cock sucking. I could finger myself getting close to cumming. I pulled her away from me letting out a frustrated moan that I didn't just finish. I wanted more though, I wanted to do More. She gave me a cheeky smiling as she moved her deal up and stroked my cock.

"Was individual close to finishing ?"She said with a orotund grin, her hand continuing to stroke me while leaning in licking the tip of my turncock once more."What about on my typeface ? Did you want to finish there ?"

"I want to stop inside you."I said reaching down for her hand and pulling her up to her animal foot. I lead her down to my bedroom both of us completely naked. The whole time us grabbing and kissing one another. By the prison term we got to my bed, I was practically carrying her as I pushed her down against the bed. I climbed on top of her and felt my cock push up against her eubstance.

She reached her hand down between my legs grabbing clutch of my peter and guided it inside of her. I pushed my cock deep interior of her. Feeling her fast kitty wrapped around my putz squeezing it. I began to lie with her in my bedroom, burying my cock deeper into her twat as I began to push down harder. My dick forcing deeper into her with each thrust sliding rich inside of her.

She let out a foresighted groan, moaning my name as her hands rubbed and clawed at my rachis. I moaned with her. Our moan filling the room as my midst cock stretched out my own mother. Feeling her tight wet slit sliding down every inch of me. I could feel her organic structure begin to clench and constrain under me.

Her body was arching as she tried to grind up and come across each thrust of my cock, while it slid deeper inside of her. I reached down to snaffle hold of her hips to keep her sweetie. Pinning her to the bed almost as I felt myself getting closer. She moaned more, her moans filling the room, probably the entire sign of the zodiac. With a tingle I felt her climax over my pecker. The wave of pleasance rolling over her. Her slit tightened around my cock squeezing it, as my throbbing slurred appendage exploded into her.

Thick Andrew D. White stream of cum filled her fuddled pussy. I gave a few sluggish but arduous thrust into her as I finished emptying my warhead inside of her, before moving to the side and collapsing down on the bed beside her. We both laid there in a sense of ecstasy and euphoria as cum dribbled from my own mother's pussy. That's when it dawned on me, I had just cum deep inside my own female parent .