Mamas Boy
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My dad traveled a lot for work so my mom was both mother and father to me. We had a great time together. She even learned how to throw a baseball so she could play catch with me. Mom became very good at it.
I missed my dad but it was nice to be able to spend so much time with my mom. She didn’t act old like the other moms. Even my friends would say how cool they thought my mom was.
She was the one who taught me about the birds and the bees. I didn’t understand all what she was explaining to me, but I understood enough to be embarrassed.
I think I was like 14 when she told me about it. I really didn’t think a whole lot about it until about a year later. That’s when I began noticing girls looked a little different than they had. And I got some very unusual feelings when I was around them.
Even the guys were acting different now. They would always tell me that my mom looked hot. At first I didn’t like to hear them say that, but after a while I had to agree with them. I never saw her as a woman before. She was always just Mom.
When I turned 16, a girl named Sally and I began spending a lot of time together. I was really getting some strange feelings when I was close to her. She was the first girl I got a hard-on just by being near her. I tried to not let her see it.
One night as I was watching tv, I decided to ask my mom about what I was feeling when I was close to Sally. I knew she had told me all about this stuff, but I really wasn’t paying much attention at the time.
Mom had just finished talking on the phone. She looked upset.
Dad was away on another business trip and we were all alone, again. It seemed it was becoming more and more common for him not to be around. We both missed him very much.
“I’m going to shower Michael and then we can watch a movie together if you would like, your pick tonight,” Mom said as she headed up the stairs.
I started thinking of how to ask my mom about kissing a girl. I knew how to kiss but I wanted to know what type of kisses a girl likes.
After a while my mom came back downstairs. She looked refreshed. Finally I can ask her about Sally.
“Just have to get my glass of wine and I’ll be right with you honey.”
“Okay Mom, still looking for a movie for us.”
She came into the room and sat next to me on the couch. I figured I would ask her about kissing before we watched the movie.
“Mom, I have something I’ve been wanting to ask you.”
“Sure honey, you can always ask me anything. What’s on your mind?”
I started telling her about Sally and me. She smiled as I talked. I don’t know if she was happy I had a girlfriend or happy that I would talk to her about this.
“I feel kind of strange when I’m with her. I don’t know how to explain it. But it’s like I can’t get close enough to her. I mean I want to be with her all the time.”
“You really like her, don’t you?”
“Yea, I really do. That’s why I get nervous. I don’t want her to think I’m crazy or something.”
Mom looked at me and laughed. She put her arms around me and hugged me.
“Michael, she won’t think you are crazy. I’m sure she is feeling the same things you are.”
I felt like saying that I doubted Sally had a hard-on that was trying to rip through her pants. But I thought I best keep that to myself.
“I’m not sure how I should kiss her. I mean I’ve never kissed a girl that I liked before. The little kisses I give to my aunts are the only kind I know.”
“You have to be soft and tender when you kiss a girl. No matter how old they are, they like their lips to be caressed by yours. It’s kind of feels like they are melting together.”
I looked at her like she was explaining how to build a rocket engine. She saw my expression and laughed.
“Let me show you what I mean.”
She leaned over and put her lips on mine. I felt a surge of warmth flow through my body. It felt like she was softly chewing on my lips with hers. I loved the feeling. It did feel like my lips were melting into hers.
I began feeling all the things I felt when I was with Sally and more. I forgot that it was my mom who was kissing me. I felt hot all over and my cock was becoming rock hard in my pants. I kissed her back.
Mom must have forgotten she was kissing me also. Her mouth opened and her tongue spread my lips apart. Soon our tongues were swirling wildly in each other’s moths. So this was what a French kiss felt like.
My mom’s hand slid behind my head as she pulled me closer to her. Her tongue plunged deep into my mouth. I had never felt this sensation before. I responded by sliding my tongue as far into her mouth as I could. I heard her moan as I did that.
I wondered if I should stop. It felt so incredible I just couldn’t. But this was my mom. Again I put that out of my mind and continued sharing the most incredible kiss with her.
I didn’t know what to do next. My cock was trying to pry its way out of my pants. My mind was going a thousand different directions. It felt so good and yet I knew it was so wrong. The good feeling totally outweighed the bad.
I was enjoying the kiss so much I didn’t notice my arms were around my mom and I was pulling her body against mine. She felt so warm, so soft.
My mom turned more towards me and slid her one leg over me. She was now sitting facing me. I could feel her tits pressing against my chest. My cock was pulsating wildly. I’ve never felt that before.
I wanted to do something but I didn’t know what. I wanted to put my cock somewhere but didn’t know where. My hands slid down to my mom’s butt. She wiggled it a bit as they touched her.
Her hips were now rocking against my swollen cock. I could feel her body touching mine. My mom’s pussy was against my cock. I mean we had clothes between us, but still, her pussy was closer than any woman’s pussy had ever been to my cock before.
What should I do now? Do I undress my mom? Should I feel her tits? I had no idea what to do, but I felt like I should be doing something.
Just as I was going crazy wondering what to do, mom’s hands slid under my shirt and pushed it up over my head. She kissed my lips softly again and then began kissing my neck. The feel of her lips on my skin made my body shake.
I guess I was in shock because I couldn’t move. It was like I was frozen. Yet I was on fire inside. I know she felt my cock throbbing against her pussy. It didn’t seem to bother her at all. She moved as though she knew exactly what to do next.
I was getting my birds and bees lesson all over. This time it was a hand’s on experience.
Her lips closed around my left nipple as she sucked it between them. I know she could hear me moan. I don’t know why I moaned, it just came out. She didn’t seem affected by it. She moved to my right nipple and sucked it just the same way.
Should I unbutton her top? Should I say something?
I know she could feel me trembling as her lips traced a path down my chest to my navel. She slid her tongue in it and wiggled it around. Her tits were now over my cock. It jumped at them like a hungry wild animal.
I lay back and closed my eyes. I imagined my cock between her tits. I had seen them once a few years ago as she was changing clothes. At the time I didn’t think anything of it. Now that vision was clear in my mind. And my mom did have great tits.
As my mind was lost in my fantasy of having my cock between my mom’s tits, her hands were busy untying my sweat pants. When I realized what she was doing, my thoughts of having my cock between her tits disappeared. I now was wondering what I should do when she slid my pants off and saw how hard my cock was.
I felt her warm smooth hands on my hips as she slid my sweats over my knees and pushed them to the floor. I don’t believe she was even thinking about the fact that I was her son. She had been alone almost all the time now. I knew her womanly urges were guiding what she was doing.
Once again I thought about stopping her. I didn’t. I tried hard to imagine it was Sally who was between my legs and pulling my boxers off of me.
I felt my cock spring to attention as my boxers slid across it. It felt as though it were jumping. I knew that feeling well. It’s what I always felt right before I shot my load while masturbating. Oh God, please don’t blow your load yet.
She looked at my cock as it sprang to life once released from my boxers. She touched it with her fingers and I thought I would lose my mind. It twitched like it was trying to jump off of my body. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up. I had never felt anything quite like that in my life.
“Mmm. Mama’s boy has a very big cock.”
My mouth dropped open. It was my mom’s voice I heard. But I had never heard her say words like that before. It aroused me as much as the touch of her hands on my cock. Maybe it was the wine or the fact my dad has not been around that was making her so amorous. I wasn’t sure of what I should do or say so I said nothing.
She ran her fingers up and down the sides of my cock. Then she circled them around my tip. I knew she could tell it she was driving me crazy. My cock pulsated with each touch of her hand. I clenched my fists into the couch cushions trying to control my jumping cock.
I tried thinking of other things. It was no use. Mom’s lips touched the tip of my cock and I thought it would jump into her mouth. I was breathing heavy. My heart was pounding in my chest and my cock. I used every ounce of energy I had to not ejaculate. I didn’t want to do that in my mom’s face.
While I was thinking of ways not to cum, she was sliding my cock between her lips. It felt so soft and so warm. I moaned with pleasure. I didn’t want to moan but it came out anyway. There was never a time when I masturbated that I ever felt this wonderful.
I think that was the point in time when I tried to no longer think about my mom being the one sucking my cock. My body shook with arousal as her lips engulfed my cock and it disappeared into her mouth. I moaned again.
She swirled her tongue around my tip and she slid my cock in and out of her mouth. As my head would come in contact with her lips, she would slowly suck it in and out of her mouth. Then she would plunge my cock deep into her mouth again and again.
I don’t know how I was able to keep from shooting my cum into her mouth. I found my hands on the back of her head. I was pulling her downward while trying to thrust my cock deeper into her mouth. I heard her moaning.
Just when I knew I couldn’t hold out any longer, she pulled her moist lips from my cock.
She looked at me and smiled as she unbuttoned her top. As she slid it off her shoulders my eyes couldn’t stop staring at her tits. They were as full and round as I had remembered. Her dark nipples stood out from them like sweet dark cherries. I found myself licking my lips as I stared at my mom’s tits.
Her hands cradled my head as she pulled my lips to her chest. Instinctively my mouth surrounded her nipple and I sucked it gently between my lips. My mom’s moans spurred me on. I licked and sucked each of her tits and nipples. I was like a starving man at a feast.
Her hips were rocking as I sucked her tits. She pulled my head tighter and tighter against her. I loved hearing her moans. They were so erotic. I wanted to continue to please her in any way I could. I wanted to hear her moans of pleasure.
She slid her skirt off. I saw she was wearing red panties. They had a wet spot by her pussy. She took my hands in hers and helped me slide them off of her. My hands shook as I saw her moist pussy appear before my eyes.
I had seen pictures of a nude woman before many times. But to see it for real was very arousing. The moisture on it glistened in the light. As she moved I could see her pussy lips parting slightly. My first instinct was to touch it.
My hand was trembling as I lowered it between her legs. She noticed this and took my hand in hers once again. With a gentle slow motion she placed my hand on her warm pussy. I thought I would cum when I felt how moist and smooth it felt.
I was hesitant as to what I should do. I didn’t know sensitive it was or how I should be touching it.
“Don’t worry, Michael. You won’t break it.”
I looked up and she was smiling at me. She looked so sexy. I knew she was my mom but at that moment she became my first time lover. It relaxed me somewhat to think of her in that way.
She was laying back on the couch with her legs over the edge of the cushion. I knelt between her legs. My cock was pressing hard against the couch. I slid it between the cushions to keep it from pulsing so wildly.
My mom closed her eyes laid back. My eyes traced a line down her body. Once again I admired her incredible tits. Her nipples had tasted sweeter than the cherries I had imagined them to be.
My eyes were now focused on her pussy. Her lips were pinkish in color. They were wet and seemed to part slightly with each breath she took. I found myself wanting to do so much more than just touch them.
Gently I placed my fingers on her moist lips. My body shook when I felt how warm and smooth they were. I shoved my cock hard into the cushions.
Her lips parted as my fingers slid across them. I had never felt anything like that in my life. It was like my fingers were being sucked into a silken pool of warm pudding. As I slid two fingers in and out of her pussy, her lips clamped tight against them. I loved the feel and the sound.
She moaned softly, adding to my excitement.
Her hips began to rock against my fingers as I slid them in and out of her pussy. Soon we had developed a rhythm that allowed my fingers to plunge deep inside her silken walls. As her hips rocked so did my cock into the cushions.
I felt her back arch. Soon I felt a warm flow over my fingers. I made my mom cum. Her pussy became even silkier. I continued to probe gently now with three fingers.
She continued to moan softly. It was driving me wild to hear her.
After she had cum again, she slid her hands down and pulled my fingers from inside of her. With another motion she placed her hands behind my head and pulled my face towards her cum drenched pussy.
I wondered what I should do now.
Once I was close enough to get a scent of her, my male instincts took over. Her hands were still resting on the back of my head as my lips touched her pulsating pussy lips.
I kissed with the same soft kiss she had demonstrated to me earlier. It was the very same kiss that had led us to thisTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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I was about 16 when I started to take an interest in how I looked, until then I had been a school uniform or jeans and sweatshirt sort of boy. But as I approached my end of school exams, I noticed girls, not as sex objects like my friends did, but as clothes horses. They wore some amazing things away from school. And unlike my friends, I wanted to share in this joy of taking an interest in how I look. The first thing I did was to take better care of my hair, using my mother's shampoo,...
It was the Friday after Thanksgiving and my husband had to work and my son had gone for the weekend to stay with some friends, so I took the time to start putting up the Christmas decorations in our home. It was quite warm that day since we live in the South so all I had on was a white, button blouse and a pair of loose white gym shorts (the nylon silky kind) with no bra or panties. I was hanging garland around the fireplace when the front doorbell rang.I went to the window and peeked out to...
First TimeI got out of bed at 6 AM to make my husband breakfast as usual. Quarter to seven he left for work and I had half an hour before I had to wake the children up for school. It was part of my daily routine. As usual I couldn't make any ruckus because that would wake the children up early and they wouldn't like that. Instead I just poured myself a cup of coffee as I do every morning. Still wearing the robe I went to get the morning paper exactly as usual. But this morning the paper wasn't...
The following is a true story to the best of my and my wife's recollection. This is about my mature hotwife who went back to college and seduced her teenage lab partner. In most cuckold stories, the wives are gorgeous blondes with huge breasts and very cute or pretty faces. That is not the case here. Susan is the Consummate Plain Jane. She carries a few extra pounds from having c***dren. However, Susan is extremely sensual, passionate, and has the most sexually creative mind of anyone I've...
Toyboy Boytoy By Beverley Ann Miles I must have been heavily asleep. I finally awoke, as my mouth was forced open - and something plastic was being crammed in - and by that time, it was already too late to do anything about it! The little plastic circle had been inserted, covering my teeth and locking my mouth open. I couldn't figure out what it was. I lay on my side on the bed, already bound at knees and ankles, my wrists were secured behind my back. I was rolled face down...
Demonde Scott woke up early most days.. He leaned over and kissed his girlfriend’s forehead. He threw on some basketball shorts, a tank top, and a pair of multicolored Nike Joyride Dual Run sneakers. The 5’11”; 200-pound man headed out of his small house on the compound where Westerners lived while working in the Kingdom. He stretched then launched into morning 2-mile run. The air felt thick on his skin. It was around 65% humidity at present, but the temp was good at a little over 80 °F.He...
Reddit Playboy, aka r/Playboy! I’m pretty sure you’ve all heard of the magazine Playboy. It’s one of the biggest names in the adult industry, and it has existed even before porn was a thing. This magazine was the best thing a teenager in the 90s could hope to get. Blockbuster and other video renting stores never let minors rent out XXX movies, so the only thing they could hope to get is a playboy magazine at the corner store from the shop owner who doesn’t give a shit about what these guys are...
Reddit NSFW ListI closed in on her woman parts. I could smell her. I had never smelt a woman before and the scent drove me wild. I started to kiss and lick at her entry point, fast and furiously. “Slowly at first Trent. Like a lovely flower that needs to open in the morning light. Slowly.†It was prom night. I was all excited because after tonight school would be over and I would never have to go back and see the bloody jock that always made my life a nightmare I had built up the courage to ask Silvia Jackson,...
First TimeI was having a quiet drink on a Saturday night in a favorite bar of mine. My table was at the rear of the main part of the bar. I say the main part because there is another part where you go through a special door to get to and not too many people know of it outside the regular patrons of the bar. In that special part is a low bar where a lot of business transactions are carried out. A guy I sort of knew came in with his wife and her sister. I knew that both women lived and slept with the guy,...
BisexualWhen Mrs Estelle B. came into the lobby a month ago I wanted to pitch her myself. Stacked, classy, blonde with the pouty full lips I love. Course I didn't have a chance. No luggage except a purse, I caught the look from the manager, she paid with a credit card to a phoney gardening shop the Royale owned, so this wasn't her first time. Meant she had a buck lined up already, which she did. An hour after I showed her the room, a huge black buck picked up the key in the lobby. Couple hours after I...
When Mrs Estelle B. came into the lobby a month ago I wanted to pitch her myself. Stacked, classy, blonde with the pouty full lips I love. Course I didn't have a chance. No luggage except a purse, I caught the look from the manager, she paid with a credit card to a phoney gardening shop the Royale owned, so this wasn't her first time. Meant she had a buck lined up already, which she did. An hour after I showed her the room, a huge black buck picked up the key in the lobby. Couple hours after I...
"You're the new girl, huh?" The boy was bigger than me, and probably a year or two older. "What's your name?" "Ashley," I replied, sitting on my motorcycle and drinking a Mountain Dew. We were in the old suburbs. There wasn't much else around except the school, a couple churches maybe, and a Seven-Eleven, so that's where I'd gone. It sucks moving to a new city when you're sixteen, but it could be kind of fun too, depending on what you're looking for. "You look like a guy,"...
OMG! I wore the most ADORABLE outfit to the arcade on Friday! Picture this: After bathing and powdering, I put on my little black silk shorty robe and a pair of poofy 2 inch heeled black slippers, and did my nails in a platinum shade. Then I did my hair and makeup. Doing the hair was easy as I simply chose a platinum blond bob. Then came my eyes and lips - a frosted pink lipstick. Then I put on my black string bikini. After some sexy posing in the full-length mirror, I put on my new outfit -...
(Yeah it's been a while but i'v been busy … doing the thing in real life with a new guy i met and there is not much need for xhamster at the moment :) . The story below is based on a true experience and i just changed a few details to spice it up a bit)This story is based on a true experience and happened a few years ago, on a great night out in Amsterdam. It was before i had sex with guys on a regular base and i entered a complete new and exciting world...During that period of my life i was...
My man Roger and I have had sexual adventures that many people would be envious of: some incredulous of even. Around once a month I love having a second man to pleasure me and before I pleasure him while my man watches, and often he will pleasure my man: oral sex only – no intercourse is the rule. In the afterglow of a recent wonderful sex session (just the two of us) I remarked that of all the sexual combinations we had enjoyed I had never seen Roger suck another man’s cock. “Some of your...
This story is dedicated to my great friend BobbyLynn.I met Bobby when I was 18 and she was 9. I had just moved to Ohio from North Carolina. I was living with my older brother in his little two bedroom house. I had just graduated high school and was planning on going to the local Tech school to take auto mechanics. I already knew quite a bit about cars and spent most of my free time working on them. My brother, Todd owned his own auto shop and was letting me work for him doing what I did best. I...
First TimeThis story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...
StraightBased on the short story: SARA'S PUNISHMENT By Mr. Stefens The three buxom matrons marched Sara into the punishment room, one on either arm, the third trailing behind with a scowl on her face. "Get offa me!" Sara protested stridently as the two large women marched her toward the discipline horse. How delightful it was to encounter Sara again--and so soon. "Strap her down," I ordered with a sigh. While Sara twisted and struggled and mouthed indecipherable words at her tormentors, I sat...
After about ten minutes or so, I really lose track of time, Tommie is gasping. "Oh, Dave... Please... Whatever you're doing... Please... Don't stop... Make me... Oh, God... I'm close... Oh... Oh... I'm gonna..." As her vagina clamps down on my finger, I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and rolled it between my lips. She's gone completely silent, her back arched up off of the grass and all of her muscles are taut. Finally, she drops her back down in the grass and screams, "GOD!" so loud that it...
MatureIch lebe noch immer mit meiner Stiefmutter in einem Haus. F?r mich war sie immer die Mama. Mama weckte mich und mein Bett war klatsch nass. Ich kann nicht sagen ob es daran lag das wir erst vor ein paar Monaten umgezogen sind oder an was auch immer aber es war mir mehr wie peinlich, denn ich war schon 22 Jahre alt. Mama zog das Bett ab. Am Abend setzten wir uns dann zusammen aufs Sofa. Sie sagte: Also ich finde wir m?ssen was ?ndern. Dann zeigte sie mir eine Windel und legte sie auf den T...
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