Horny mum
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It was a Saturday evening and we had just arrived at a friends 50th birthday party. I went with my parents and didn't have much expectations for the night but I didn't have any other plans and the free bar sounded appealing. When we had arrived it was like any other party, a few of the men were fairly tipsy and dancing badly and the women all dancing round there hand bags. We had a taxi booked for 11pm and the night was coming to an end. I had spent a fair bit of the evening propped up at the...
We sat there eating dinner in an awkward silence, none of us had really seen each other all day and we certainly hadn’t talked about what happened last night. I didn’t know if mum was cross with me or not following her finding out l had sex with my sister or if my sister had had second thoughts about finding out that l was fucking mum and that had led to me fucking her. ‘so’ mum said suddenly, ‘we have a problem, don’t we?’ I didn’t know what to say and started...
IncestA FAVOUR FOR MUM It was my summer vacation three years ago. I had just returned from my second year at Manchester University where I was studying for a BSc in Computer Science. I was totally broke - in debt in fact - and couldn't afford even to think about going on holiday. This left me no option but to return home to Mum and out house in North London. There was only Mum and me; Dad had left when I was five; his secretary suddenly more appealing than his wife and small son. Still Mum...
I heard Mum sigh as she came, seconds later Alice did as well, then Mum saw me watching, she smiled at me. “Climb over me and fuck her David,” she said. I climbed over her my balls hanging above her face as she held my cock and guided it into Alice’s cunt. As l started fucking Alice, my balls were hitting Mum’s face, then she gripped my thighs and lifted her face., l felt her tongue licking my arsehole. I was giving Alice long, deep strokes of my cock and she was groaning with each one. I...
Mum woke me early next morning , she was stroking my head saying wake up baby as I opened my eyes . She still had her nightdress on an the silk clung to her firm body, her hand moved over my hair an then she traced a finger over my mouth " I liked last night" she whispered as her finger moved over my lips , it was wet an kind of sticky and smelt like her dirty panties ,”mummy was just thinking how nice you looked in her nylons “she said. I opened my mouth a little and felt the tip of her wet...
As I was stretched out on the sofa when I heard the front door open, and then Mum's familiar voice, "Hello Darling I'm home, how was your day?"I turned towards her. "Hi Mum. It was fine thanks."She came up to me and gave me a big hug and a motherly kiss on the lips, Mum was what most people would call pretty. She wasn't stunning and she rarely turned heads, but she had an almost c***d-like face, which had its own attractions. She kept her dark brown hair fairly long. She had a good shape, curvy...
Like any teenage boy I jerked off a lot. I had my secret stash of adult magazines I would masturbate too on a daily basis; One night I began to read an i****t story. The more I read the mum/son stories I did find myself becoming very aroused. Soon after that I was wanking off to my first i****t story, one about a mum and son. It ended up being one the best ejaculations I had ever had.After reading and wanking off to these stories for a couple of weeks I began to look at my mum in a different...
"Hi mum," I said as I entered the living room."Hi Steve," my mum smiled. She was sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, which was at the back of the single-storey house she and I lived. "How was school?" she asked."The usual, boring," I replied, dumping my schoolbag on the floor and kicking my trainers off. I didn't do too badly at school, and was an ace at sports, but like most fifteen-year-old boys I didn't exactly find it terribly thrilling. It was nice to be home.My mum, Helen,...
I know this has taken sometime to follow up on, but things in life very rarely go to plan and many things have kept me from following on from where I left off. Mum and I still have our little get together now and then, it usually culminates in torrid, hot and sweaty sex, but then, that’s what we both enjoy. Dad is still with us, although he has never got any better and indeed, his health continues to slowly deteriorate. Over the years, mum and I have had some great and very pleasurable moments...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
It was dark out when I got home from school. Mum answered the door. She gave me a big hug and her hands roamed my body as we hugged, but I didn't think anything of it.I followed her into the house and into the kitchen. Mum always looked smart her long brunnette hair d****d over the back of her pink V-neck shirt, the fabric stretching over her figure. Mum's firm 38D tits jutted out from her body. A blue jean skirt hugged her arse.It wasn't until around my second year of high school that I...
25 year old Charlotte walked nervously down the stairs holding the letter that her Mum would have to sign, her bottom stinging from the caning she had been given by Mrs. Denver just an hour or so earlier. The letter made it very clear her Mum was expected to give her a spanking before she got back to College tomorrow. Charlotte was worried a spanking today would open the flood gates, that her Mum would insist that spanking her will also be reintroduced for her at home purely for disciplinary...
SpankingMy earliest memories of my mum go back to when I was about six or seven years old. She would have been about 23 or 24 at that time and I think that was when I first became consciously aware of the fact that my mother was beautiful, with long shapely legs And large tits 38D with big nipples. She had long, brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, brown eyes and full pouty lips which she always painted with bright red lipstick. She loved to wear tight blouses and sweaters. I remember how her...
This story is dedicated to my mother Chrystine. One of the first people who I came out too, someone who helped me find my femme name and helped me find my style. She sadly passed away 20 years ago. It was my mother who encouraged me to write. I hope that she would be pleased with the pieces I now produce. Mum I Have Something to Tell You. By Maria Ski I would like to, if I may, tell you a story, the story of how a young man went on a journey of discovery and found his true...
Mum and Son go all the way.Ok, it has been over a month now since the incident with my mum. Incident! What the fuck am I talking about, It was the best fucking sexual experience of my life so far! Things had returned to pretty much normal at home. The sexual encounter between me and my mum was never brought up, I assumed that It was a “one off” owing to a combination of mum having a little too much to drink after a night out with her girlfriends, her being a little sexually frustrated and...
He rushed towards me, his hand raised. I was sure he intended to strike me. “Stop Peter!” Mum cried, “don’t hit him, don’t stop him.” “What!” He shrieked, “what did you say?” “Don’t stop him,” she repeated. I felt her spasm again and l knew she was having another orgasm. I shoved my cock deeper into her arsehole but by then l was pumping dry. “I’m sorry Peter, l can’t help it,” she sobbed. “He attacked me, he forced me to do this.” “But you told me not to stop him,” Dad said. “I know,”...
It was a couple of years ago now that I really started to get the urge to get back into nudism, I had always liked wandering around the house naked but not so much in public. That feeling had certainly changed and after years of pestering I managed to get my ex-gf onto a clothing optional beach last year. She only agreed to this as she could leave some clothes on. I really enjoyed the experience and definitely wanted more. This was one of the main reasons for us breaking up as Jenny really...
I was in bed with a pair of her knickers, smelling them. Yes one of her worn knickers I picked from the dirty cloth hamper in the bathroom. But it turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened to me.I am the love of mum’s life. I have always loved being around her. Even though she is in her thirties, she has a really sexy body, with big, full, 38D breasts. When I was 13 I started to notice my mother as a woman, more than just myMother. She would walk around the house either nude or...
I usually phone my mum about once a week to see how she is. On this occasion I was quite nervous, considering what had happened between us the previous weekend (see stories: My Mum's Birthday, and parts 2 & 3). I thought she might be quite stand-offish, or even blame me for taking advantage of her when she was so drunk. But to my relief she seemed quite her normal self, and didn't even mention what had gone on over her birthday. Either she can't remember, or she's too embarrassed, I...
Since mum and dad separated, mum and I have generally gone on holiday together at least once a year; either just the two of us or with mum’s current boyfriend of the time. Just after my sixteenth birthday mum announced that we were going on holiday to Spain. Mum was still in her early thirties and very attractive but at that time mum did not have a boyfriend. She asked me if I wanted to take mine. I must have looked vacant. “Joe,” she said. Joe is my sort of second cousin and almost exactly the...
First TimeWell my memories of my time with Mum (my step-mum really) seem to be popular, so I shall continue to relate some of the fun times we've had together over the years.I was a young and inexperienced boy, but with a raging urge for sex, and my Mum, clearly, had been frustrated for years by my Dad and his indifference to her needs. We really were a perfect combination, both keen to shag each other senseless but also to explore new ways of getting satisfaction. One of the arliest explorations was...
Mum, me and this stranger, Neil and the nudist beach.Courtesy of a posting by an anonymous writer on another site.Another day round the pool whilst Dad was yet on another fishing trip, we were getting quite bored round the same small pool as both my mum I liked relaxing on the beach.'I could really do with finding a beach' mum said. 'I know what you mean, pretty boring here isn’t it?' I replied.I was on holiday with my parents, just for a few days break. Dad was doing things by himself most...
My first family experience happened in the late 70’s. I had just turned 18 and I considered myself a normal teenage k**. I was not into school and was very glad it was the school holidays. Mum told me she wanted me to go with her to her bestfriend’s daughters wedding in a few weeks time. My Aunt and Uncle in Fort William in Scotland. That was a good nine hours from our house in North Wales. I was glad to go with mum as there could be some nice girls at the wedding. I should probably tell you a...
I had been struggling all month to work out what to do for my mother’s birthday, I was searching the internet high and low and eventually found a deal for a night stay with a couple of spa treatments. I went ahead and booked it for the following week of her birthday. Being a surprise, I didn’t tell her until the night before we were going. Dad was working away on this particular weekend, so I thought it would be nice to get out and enjoy a bit of much needed relaxation. Telling mum, the night...
Early one Friday morning when I was sitting down having my breakfast I heard my mail come through my front door, so I got up and went to pick the post up, and there in my hand was what I had been dreading, my bank statement. I opened it up to see what I already knew, I was again over my overdraft, this time by £300, how am I ever going to get out of this bloody mess that I myself had gotten into? So here I am a single bloke of what 35, nearly 36 living in my own place, never been married,...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Early one Friday morning when I was sitting down having my breakfast I heard my mail come through my front door, so I got up and went to pick the post up, and there in my hand was what I had been dreading, my bank statement. I opened it up to see what I already knew, I was again over my overdraft, this time by £300, how am I ever going to get out of this bloody mess that I myself had gotten into? So here I am a single bloke of what 35, nearly 36 living...
IncestAnother day round the pool whilst dad was yet on another fishing trip, we was getting quite bored round the same small pool. Both me and mum liked relaxing on the beach.'I could really do with finding a beach' mum said'I no what you mean, pretty boring here isnt it' i replied.I was on hoilday with my parents, just for a few days break. Dad was doing things by himself most days leaving me and mum bored. So one day in particular, we though enough was enough where going to try and find a beach to...
Arthur was the first to speak as the rest of us had our mouths occupied. “I need to piss,” he said. Mum lifted her mouth from his cock. “Why don’t we all freshen up,” she said. She took Arthur into the downstairs shower room, Dad and l went up to the bathroom. “This is crazy Dad,” l said as we washed each other in the shower, “but it’s brilliant, l can’t wait to see Mum doing the things Arthur was talking about.” I was fondling his cock as he did the same to me. “You know that woman he...
365 FUN WITH MUM AND AUNTY Let`s start at the beginning, my name is Jack I am 5foot six and a 33year old blond single man, at school I was classified learning difficulties, so I am still living with my widowed mother. I work in a council yard as an assistant storeman and am a single unattached man, who, since my girlfriend in my 6th form at our special school, went off with one of the masters, it broke my heart and I have not had much to do with girls since. My mum is Milly, she a slightly...
This is the 3rd chapter about Mum being used as a slut that follows on from the previous story where I had bought some sexy nylons and underwear as a surprise for Mum.So after we had finished dinner on Saturday Mum said 'so show me son what you have bought today.' I fetched the carrier bag from the hallway and passed it to Mum. 'There you go' I said 'I've bought you some presents'. 'Oh son, that's very kind of you, that's lovely' before she had looked in the bag. The expression on her face...
……………………………………………………………………………………. There are many accounts of boys having sex with their mothers on here but l haven’t read another one where their first fuck was on a train. There are many who say how their mother was some hot piece with amazing tits and a great arse. Well that wasn’t my mother. I’m not saying she was ugly, in fact she was just ordinary, just Mum. The time l’m talking about was the mid nineteen sixties. We lived in a small country town, l had recently started...
I pointed to one photo of a boy with a Labrador knotted in his bum hole. “I’d like to do that,” l said, “what about you Dad?” “Mmmm,” he said, turning over a couple of pages to two photos, in one the girl was holding a horse’s cock, in the second she was covered from head to foot in white cum. “I’d like to do that,” he said. “Do you think we could get your mother to take a horse cock up her cunt?” “Well she took my fist easy enough,” l said. He went quiet for a few seconds. “David,” he...
My last lesson seemed to drag on for hours. When the bell finally rang, everyone jumped up, grabbed their bags and crowded for the door, Miss Richards shouting in vain for us not to forget to get out homework in by Friday. I could have rushed straight to the toilet block but l didn’t want to arouse suspicion, everyone else seemed more intent on getting off school property as soon as possible. Also, l was hoping Alice was there waiting and l wanted her to wait, wanted her to worry that l...
It was a saturday afternoon and i was at home on the laptop chatting to a guy id meet called pete, he was 56 married and from somewhere up north. Im not gay of had any thoughts like that, we had just got chatting and had cammed together showing each other our cocks and wanking infront of cam. This afternoon i knew i was alone for a while as mum was out food shopping. Me and pete were typing away to each other whilst our cams were on, my cam was lowered facing towards my cock area and petes was...
When I was 10 my mum and dad divorced, and me and my mum moved in to a new house,my mum had a good job in an office so she could support us we was both happy with our new life away from my dad. A few years past and I had come in to my body I was in to sports so I was in shape muscular I got a lot of attention from the girls at school I would date girls but nothing seemed to last a couple of months at the most when I would get in to a relationship I wouldn't take long till we started having sex...
This is the story of the second incident in Mum's cuckolding and whoredom, and her adventures into S/M. This was what made me realise her secret rude side existed for sure, because at this time I'd only suspected about her having made a sex video [Described in my story "Teresa's Torture"], but not having seen it myself at this point, I could only go on my instincts and hints from the incident with Kabul. [It was ten years after this that I eventually saw the film itself.] I only suspected she...
I got home from school to find my mum in my room. She had completely cleaned it for me and was vacuuming as I walked in. Mum was in the most beautiful sundress. I stopped in the doorway before she saw me and watched her lovely, heart-shaped arse as she ran the vacuum across my bedroom floor. Her 38D breasts swayed beneath the thin covering. She turned the vacuum off and greeted me with her usual gleeming smile."Hey, darling, how was your day at school?" She asked."Okay, I guess. I didn't expect...
It was now quite late and I managed to make it home without anybody seeing me. I opened the front door to find my Auntie in the hallway. She took one look at me and burst out laughing. “It looks like you have had a fun night princess, you will have to tell me all about it tomorrow, and I’m too drunk now and need to go home” my Auntie slurred. She certainly was drunk and she staggered towards me and gave me a hug. I hugged her back and slid my hands down so they were on her arse. She...
Your Mum, Your Mum!This is a secret I have kept to myself for years, about what my stepmother Teresa did one summer morning. Now, I think it's time I made all privy to this strange and lurid tale; the account of "Your Mum, Your Mum!"About two years after the incident of "Teresa's Torture" [which is in another story] and perhaps a year after the incident with her rude optician, when I was about 20 now, this happened. Firstly, I overheard some of the local 18 to 19 year olds talking about Mum...
Some time later my parents were away for a few days and we all settled down to an evening together with a few drinks and a pack of cards. I suggested a game of strip poker and we commenced taking our clothes off. The girls were somewhat shy about it but with some encouragement their tits were soon on display. I couldn’t help myself and bent down to suck Linda’s tit, she didn’t want me to but I insisted and persuaded until my lips were caressing her pink nipple. I noticed that John was...
The main house looked to be fairly new, it was very big and impressive, then there was a big yard surrounded by outbuildings. The grounds looked immaculate and then there was what looked like a long run of cages and as far as l could see, each cage contained a dog of various size. “Mmmm,” Mum said, “looks like you’ll have a few to chose from Alice.” We pulled into the yard beside Jeff’s car. Alice pulled down her top and climbed off me. “Oops!” She giggled, looking down at where my limp...
Sitting at the dining table drinking coffee in my bra and panties I contemplated what had happen to me over the last few years and what I had achieved, in that I meant, my ambition to be a girl, moreover, being a transvestite, I had come a long way with my mum, particular getting to wear girls’ underwear in front of her, strangely enough it was not my idea to put on a bra, or panties in front of her, mum had noticed that as I grew my boobs were growing also, even my bum had blossomed and my...
Mom has a dirty and very kinky gangbang with stepson's enemies.This is a secret I have kept to myself for years, about what my stepmother Teresa did one summer morning. Now, I think it's time I made all privy to this strange and lurid tale; the account of "Your Mum, Your Mum!"Some months after the incident of "Teresa's Torture" [which will be in another story] when I was 18, it happened. Firstly, I heard some of the local 18 to 19 year olds talking about Mum and her secret porno film! Obviously...
It had been over 6 months since mum and I moved to Bristol, her promotion to sales and marketing manager was everything she had wanted, we had settled down in our new home and our love life was all so good and exciting, we have explored each other’s bodies to the maximum, leaving nothing we could not do in the sexual department apart from a few ideas, but overall mum made love to me as a love not a boy turned girl, I had even got a job working in the same department as her as an accounting...
Final DayMum was more or less comatose with alcohol. She woke me up in the early hours struggling to get out of bed, crying: God, I'm bursting. She only managed to get as far as dragging her legs over the side of the bed before she let fly with an enormous fountain of pee. I rushed to get the metal waste paper bin and held it between her legs. I thought the noise of her power hose hitting the metal would wake the corridor. She was peeing for so long I began to wonder if the bin would be big...
(Day 5 continued)I had intended going straight back to our room, but mum objected. I'm parched, she declared, I need a drink. You'll have to make it a quick one if you still want to go on the pub crawl this evening. Of course I do, she confirmed, so we headed for the bar, where she made swift work of a large beer. We went back to our room and freshened up with a nice long shower together. There's no nicer feeling than mum's big soapy boobs and belly squishing against me. In no time at all...
“Your mother likes to change gear when l drive,” Bert said, “she likes to hold the gear stick.” “Yes both of them,” Mum giggled. Suddenly she dipped her head down into Bert’s lap, l heard him groan although l couldn’t see what she was doing. I saw him put his hand on the back of her head, pushing it down. My cock was rock hard, from the sounds she was making it was obvious what she was doing. “Oh that’s good,” Bert said after a few moments, “take it Dot.” I had heard Uncle Bert call her...
Finally we arrived at the hotel. We checked in and went up to our room. Because it was a work trip mum's firm had paid for the whole thing and put us up in a very nice hotel. It was a large, double twin room. Two double beds each with it's own dresser, night stand and wardrobe. There was a large sofa with a coffee table in front of it and a a TV on a stand in front of that. In the corner there was a table with four chairs around it. I dumped my travel bag on one of the beds, mum did the...
Mum was thirty two years old. My farther left us when I was four. Mum has had a few boyfriends, but no one for about two years now. She works full time as a secretary and I’m in high school.I’m Mark and I’m f******n years old. I was sitting in the kitchen as school had finished early, when I heard mum return from work and she went straight up the stairs, a couple of minutes later she came back down and in to the kitchen just in her bra and knickers“Shit I forgot you would be back from school. I...
We were waiting outside for are pre booked taxi, myself and mum had been to a friend’s 50th birthday and was heading home. We were waiting outside the venue on a lovely summers night it was just before 11.30pm and we were talking about how nice it was to catch up with old friends, and how funny it was to see Dave still hitting on mum after all these year, even if it was a good friend of dads. We were both merry standing around waiting for are taxi to turn up. Mum was still a very attractive...
It had be a lovely few days sitting by the pool at our hotel in gran canaria, drinking the all inclusive drinks and enjoying the good food. I was away on holiday with my parents to relax for the week which I was doing very well. We was a few days in and was getting a little bored by the pool when we decided we would take a trip down to the beach for the day. I was sitting on the sun lounger when I was discussing this with my parents when dad had mentioned that he wasn't fussed about going and...
This story is about my Stepmother. She brought me up from a very young age, hence I always called and thought of her as Mum. This happened some years ago, when I was only about 18, young and naive, and had never seen sex, except for some in dirty books from mates.This was what made me realise her secret rude side existed for sure, because at this time I'd only heard about a supposed sex video she'd made, from unreliable sources.I only suspected she might be unfaithful to Dad sometimes, not...
Day 5Time to get up, mum, I said, remember we're going on the coach trip today, you don't want to be late. Mum didn't look too pleased, but just said “I'm thirsty”. I got the litre bottle of Bubbly and carton of orange out of the fridge and poured her a large glass of Buck's Fizz, half and half. Mum immediately brightened up, took a long drink and smacked her lips. That's better, she said. Do you want some breakfast, I said. This'll do me, she replied, you go and get something if you...
It was a saturday morning and me and my mum was heading up to scotland via train to meet up with some distance relatives. We was getting a train and had this booked for a few weeks. Boarding the train i couldnt help looking at mum whos 51 and still in good shape. Carry her bags on board i let her go infront of me to look for our seats. I didnt mind walking from bedhind as she was wearing tight deniem jeans with a white tight top showing off her big 34dd tits, and a navy cardigan. I loved it...
TRAGEDYIt was a lovely spring day. I was walking home from the bus stop after high school let out, bouncing along, listening to my music. I went in the front door of our unit block, walked up to our floor, and put the key into the lock of our unit.I didn't expect what I heard. Mum was inside, sobbing hard. I turned the key and went in. She was sitting on the couch in the lounge room, crying her eyes out."What's wrong, Mum?" I asked. She couldn't stop crying, but held out a note. I took it....
IncestThis story is dedicated to my Mother. I know although she is no longer with me. She is watching and guiding me. This story contains a mild sex scene. So is slightly more mature than previous parts. Mum I Have Something to Tell You. Part 2 by Maria Ski 7. Back at home, The Cross-Dress day. I was relieved when I got home, the bodysuit came off with ease. And I dutifully cleaned it with its unique cleaning equipment. I dried it and double checked for any signs of wear. It...
“David!” She squealed, pushing my hand away and turning round. “What do you think you’re doing?” “What do you think l’m doing Mum,” l replied, “l’m feeling your tit.” I put my hand back onto her tit and squeezed it gently. “David, stop that immediately,” she said, trying to push my hand away but l was determined, we struggled for a few moments then l managed to get my hand inside the v-neck of her dress and force it inside her bra. I felt her nipple rock hard, l had been told by Jeff that...