Res Publica Mom For A Horny Son


Masturbation
kickoff teaser story for a new series.

My mothers name is Willard Frank Libby, she has lived in the res publica her whole spirit raising poulet and horses. Shes tall with shoulder length blond hair and big milky knocker and amobarbital sodium eyes like myself. She had married my father who has always preferred the metropolis life history. He worked long hours at his desk job being an controller for a diminished law firm. He only moved to the commonwealth to delight my mother which I believe is the only way he pleases her.

Im 19 geezerhood old and like most masses my age I tend to get aroused easily and masturbate a Scheol of a lot. But only recently have I begun to be attracted to my mother. I mean in all honesty I guess im suprised it didnt take place Oklahoman. I mean she walks around in pare tight jeans that cover her strong legs from horse back riding and usually flanel checkered shirts that she never buttons up all the way and never wears a bra. I mean what stripling wouldn't get aroused by that with the bestow atonement of tabu.

I found myself More and more examine my mom. When she did the dishes I would sit at the board and just stare at her ass or when she went horseback riding I would watch as her beautiful unit of ammunition breasts would bounce with every gallop. It seemed every night I would fantasize about her. All the bad intimate matter I would do to my own mother.

Then one Night she had hopped in the exhibitioner after a long intemperately day of work and I took that opportunity to go to my room and rub a fast one out. To my suprise my mother had left the john with the exhibitor on to grab some clothes and she walked right pass my room while I was in a mid jerk off academic session. She glimpsed then quickly walked pass, I immediately felt my face go red as I quickly covered myself. I couldnt believe that just happen but then she walked into my elbow room. " listen, we both know I just saw you doing you know what so lets not act like I didnt and be sticky " my mother had sat at the end of my bed. I could sense hay and fresh cut pasture on her. She was looking at me as if I was supposed to say something so I had apologized. " all men do it and those who say they dont are prevaricator " I replied shyly with a little yea. Willard Frank Libby had stood up and started walking to my bedchamber threshold to leave and then she paused and turned around for a second. " what exactly were you thinking about anyways ? I mean I dont see any porn ". You dont want to make love is all I could come up when really I was thinking of plowing her from behind. " you'd be suprised " she said quickly as she left to have her exhibitor.

I layed there for a bit and thought about what she said. Had she had an idea of what I was thinking about or was she just thinking I was visualizing something I saw on tv. I dont know. I guess I was tired drive I must have passed out and woke up the adjacent dawning to the sun shining in my look from my window. I looked outside and saw my mother feeding the buck she loved. She looked up and smiled at me. I smiled and left her situation. I had neglected to be close to her all day, barely said anything to eachother even at dinner party. I was still embarrassed. I went to my room and shut my door and just played with my phone. She knocked then came in " your Father wont be home tonight, he has business sector outside of town as usual " alright I replied. " why have you been so tranquillize today ? Is it cause of concluding night ? " im just not in the mood to lecture i told her hoping she would just leave alone my elbow room then it clicked for her. " was it me "

I didnt know what to say. I didnt want to lie, she always knows when I lie but I didnt want to face the truth either. I said yes as I looked down to the ground avoiding her eyes. Sweetie its okey to think about me in those ways. near young men are attracted to there mother at to the lowest degree a little bit growing up. I knew she was just trying to console me but it wasnt working then out of know where she grabbed my mentum and made me look in her eyes. I felt my face turn red a little and my phallus flip just from her spot. I mean it she said. " im not just attracted to you mom, I think of you all the time, heck I even dream of you " oh yeah doing what dearest " null mom just forget about it " I was really hoping she would just provide now. I wanted nothing more then for her to go... Or at least I thought.

My mother grabbed my junk through my pants and instantly I went rock severe. She stroked it a footling bit as a humble tantalization. " do you think of me doing this sometimes stunner " she stared in my optic as she massaged my gumshoe. Yyes was all I could answer. " really ? " she said already knowing the solvent. She unzipped my pant and saw the tent in my shorts then pulled my cock out which flew out from arousal. Then to my amazement my mother leaned down still staring at me in my eyes never losing impinging and perplex my dick in her small beautiful mouthpiece. She bobbed her head up and down working on my dig with her lips and natural language playing games with my dick. I watched in amazement as my own mother was sucking my cock as if it was someone elses. " how about this ? Do you mean of me doing this in your fancy " she asked as she released the tip of my dick with a sucking auditory sensation. All the clip I said. She sat back up and stroked my phallus while staring at it as if mesmerized by it. " your begetter and I havent really been as close to eachother as we used to be and I know you think of me as I thinkbof you once in a piece " she was talking but I only heard half of what she was saying while my mind was focused on my mothers bridge player movimg up and down my shaft. " are you listening honey "

Sorry I said for I really wasnt paying attention. I just wanted to feel her warm brim on my turncock again. I wanted to fuck her sassing. My mothers mouth. " what we are doing is wrongly, although it is very enjoyable for the both of us I will not continue this for free " she got my attending this time as I realized she had said continue. As in she'll do it again. What do you mean I asked. " if you help out more around the farm with the horses and the theater employment then I will continue to do these little sexual favors once in a while and ill even vary them up " my eyes widened with fervour that ill finally be able to endure my fantasies with my mother if I work hard enough. I couldn't believe what she was proposing. She then released my cock from her smooth indulgent handwriting. " this was just a sampling of what will come if you help out around here, finish yourself off and well see what tomorrow brings " she stood up and dabbed her digit on the tip of my peter where there was a comme il faut amount of precum then licked her finger. She looked me in the center and winked then turned to walkbout my room.

It didnt take me recollective to finish jerking off. Especially with all that need. My mind was everywhere that night not even fully sure if it even all happened or if I was in some sorcerous coma. All I knew was in the morning ill be working my ass off for a chance to have my mothers ass on my face.
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