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I am happy that I've written 700 comments to my friends here on xHamster. Because of this round number I've decided to add another story of mine to my collection on this web site. Perhaps I will write part 2 when I reach 1000 comments. In the mean while I send best wishes to all my friends here on this social porn site.
This story is not real, only fantasy. The feeling of love expressed in the story and geographical places where the story takes place are factual.
Down South with Mom
Every summer I and my mother visit her relatives down south in Georgia. She is very close with her own mother because grandpa passed away some years ago. She lives more or less alone in her country style home which is outside of Macon, surrounded by a corn maze and spacious green fields distant from the hustle and bustle of Macon, GA. She doesn't seem to mind it because friends visit her and she pays people to take care of the house and corn. My dad never joins us on these trips because he just like me prefers the big city, Atlanta maybe a rough place but it offers plenty of entertainment compared with the dusty roads criss-crossed by migrating deer and grass. Father doesn't like the people either, bumpkins and toothless hillbillies are few of the “pleasant” words he often uses to describe them. I on the other hand enjoy the great state of Georgia, its people, breathtaking scenery, wild a****ls, the sense of unrestricted freedom, and especially those chubby girls that roam their rural villages to find anything to entertain themselves with. Perhaps I should mention I'm 16 and sex is constantly on my mind.
Sweety do you think this fit me anymore? The scorching heat calls for shorts and cut t-shirt. But I'm afraid I've become too fat for them.
Mom's question wasn't difficult, it was the sight that caused the brain seizure. Yes, she's fat not obese but still has a tummy and saggy breasts, large tighs. But seeing her like that, her short-cut jeans were riding up her ass crack. I could see her white panties and the perfect outline of her ass. Her customized t-shirt was showed her wonderful white belly and offered a pitch tent view cleavage view of her large fat tits.
Oh, mom don't worry about it. You look perfect! If only I could find a wife that looked like you, I'd marry her immediately! Beside you know better that there's no one around granny's house.
Very funny Mike! Young men like you don't go around marrying fat women like me. But you're right, even if I was naked no one will ever see me. And I plan on getting a good tan on my white ass, which you're starring at like hypnotized.
Oh, I wasn't. You have a smudge on the back or something, right here.
The feel of mother's ass even through the jeans was warm and arousing. Her ass was designed for two hands grabbing those two lovely halves. I could smell her womanly body. You know a mix between sweat and perfume.
Hours later we were traveling on the 401 when she took the exit for Stockbridge. She said she gotta pee and change the city clothes for something more comfortable. She returned shortly and was now wearing something that caused me to hide my boner for the rest of the ride. She had put leather boots on, short pink frilly skirt barely covering her panties, and nothing more than a white t-shirt saying “Redneck Pride!” on the back. When I say nothing more I mean she had ditched her bra. I could see her enormous lovely breast even her nipples and areolas. With the side window open her long wavy hair was flapping about as well as her loose skirt. From time to time she'd pull it down because of the wind but she wouldn't notice every-time giving me plenty of fine moments to sneak a peak at her white panties and imagine what's underneath them. She picked something from the dashboard and she was about to say something when some dickhead with a BMW fucked-up the traffic on the highway. We nearly hit the guard rail and mom drop what she was holding between her legs on her seat.
“Fucking asshole!” she said. These people think that when they drive a brand new car they can act as if they're on Daitona. Honey I droped my diet pill because of this ass. Please make an effort and pick it up. I don't want to take my hands off the wheel, there's plenty of idiots on the highway. I think it's on the floor.
Oh, uhm. Sure, mom let me take a closer look.
I had no other choice I slouched on my seat and put my head on her bare warm legs, the hem of her skirt tickling my ear. Trying to position my hand to scour the floor I innocently graced her left boob. She didn't mind.
“Sweetey, stop tickling me!”, she was gigling because I was touching her uncovered legs and feet looking for the pill. Dear, I am very ticklish, do you see it yet, we're gonna crash”, she said while I was enjoying every split second rubbing my hands on her smooth legs pretending to search?
I can see it mom but it's not on the floor. It's on the seat between your legs.
Oh, is it dear. Well, this is inappropriate but I have to take this damn diet pill regularly. Don't do anything funny, fish out the pill and give to me, are we clear, Michael?
“Yes, mommy dearest!”, I said with a velvet voice and sny smile on my face.
My started to move around, my brain screaming from arousel. I had my hand on my mom's pussy, trying to pick a tiny pill. This could not have been any better. While trying to pick it up my hand enjoyed a great time, touching the front of mom's vagina. So soft and tender even with her panties.
“Had your fun, Michael?”, she asked with a big big smile on her face. I can see you did but let's keep it secret as a funny story during our trip. Society is highly hypocritical about such happenings. A boy and girl can suck on her mother's breast but when they grow older it's a sin. Hah!
I didn't want to say anything, I just wanted to revive the erotic memory. We were near High Falls State Park and while my mother kept on talking about society and how religion encourages strong relationships in a family, I tuned out and started looking the beautiful nature that Georgia has to offer. My nose was itching, without thinking about it, I scratched my nose, like many other times. What was that, was it my mother's exclusive smell. One reserved only for dad and her lovers of the past. I had never smelled anything liked it. It was sweet, somehow sticky, with dabs of washing detergent, sweaty, and most of all burning my brains out. My dick went from 6 to 12 in an instance. Thank God mom was still occupied with voicing her concerns about society and politics. I put my entire palm over my nose as if massaging my face. I knew what was precum but never even when watching hardcore pornography had my precum made my pants wet as if I had jizzed. The smell of my mother's pussy was so astonishing to me that it was better than all the porn I'd seen.
Hour and a half after departure we were in Macon.
“Darling we need to buy some BBQ meat, sauce, and plenty of beer”, said Sarah while parking in Pigly Wigly a local shop. Baby come with me to help me bring back all of it in the car. You know how much I love the freedom at your granny's house. No people, no traffic, no bullshit, just us, the land, and the stars. I'll make my best recipe, you know that. I am the queen of BBQ, will eat and get drunk like there's no tomorrow.
Her scratched leather boots made a distinct clicking sound while we were walking around Pigly Wigly. But that was not the reason why men were staring at us. Her big breasts and no bra made several men dream of a better tomorrow. That thought brought another for company. While Sarah was bending over to pickup to BBQ sauce I saw more than her white cotton underwear. There were hairs, sticking out of her crotch ever so slightly. I was close too, so I could see that her legs were sweaty because of the leather car seat but also her white cottons were soaked where her pussy was. I taped myself to the trolley, I didn't want anyone to see my raging erections. What's worse I started imaging scenarios. My mom is attacked by all these horny men around and they **** her. In my imagination one man was fucking her roughly while spanking her ass bright red. Her big tits were moving violently from side to side. Another man was throating her making her gag. Other men were queuing and spraying my dear mother with semen – some on her t-shirt, some on her hair. This time I couldn't hold it together. My precum turned into a leak I couldn't stop. I kept on cumming, making my underwear, jeans, and legs sticky with cum.
After some time driving in the direction of Milledgeville we reached granny's property near the river. We had traveled for more than 2 hours since Atlanta and it was 1 pm, deadly heat.
Baby, help me unload all the food and presents for grandma and then we can go and spend some time in the river. In this hellish heat it's always recommended to cool down in the water. Since no one is around will do what we used to do when you were a little boy. We'll bring some cheese balls, sweats, and some beer and go enjoy the water the way God intended.
After we unpacked and greeted grandma Lauryn we set off for the river with two backpacks. We reached it after a while sweat literally pouring down from out bodies. My mother with her excess fat couldn't wait any longer. She left the backpack, took down her skirt and with short sprint jumped into the river with a big ol' splash. I joined her shortly after. Her t-shirt was semi-transparent but now I could see everything clearly. She was all wet, her big tits bouncing up and down while she was playing like a c***d. Thank God my dick was submerged.
“Come Michael, let's wrestle like we used to when you were a boy!”, she said very loudly with a smile on her face that suggested she wanted to have fun.
Needless to say I took the liberty to wrestle with her. I don't remember what I used to do a c***d but this time I wanted to hug her and touch her entire body. I was grabbing her ass and tits, pretending to wrestle whereas actually I was having an orgasm.
After the water fun fight we lay on the river's bank exhausted. I had my head on Sarah's big fat jiggly belly. My mouth and eyes so close to her pussy, the one that had given me loads of precum just from the smell. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I started rubbing my hand on the top of her white panties. My finger probing downwards to her vagina. Than my hand started to explore her hairy bush and vagina while at the same time kissing her belly. I've never felt so excited in my life before.
“Honey, what are doing!?”, Sarah demanded with cry in her voice. Oh my God boy, you didn't have to take philosophical charade about society to heart. I was just expressing my inner thoughts.
Mommy, I can't hold on anymore. You know I love you. Since I sniffed my hand which I was rubbing against your pussy, I can't stop thinking about that tremendous smell.
I was now kissing her belly more passionately than ever, tasting her salty sweat skin. I moved towards her hairy vagina and started exploring the whole area with my wet tong just like Christopher Columbus with his ship.
No, baby! You can't do this. This is not proper. I can't give you my pussy for your pleasure. But I can give you something else.
“And what is that mother?!”, I said curiously while sniffing her pussy juices of my fingers.
I will give you my asshole, honey. I am against condoms and contrceptives. That way I would not be worried that I'll become pregnant. You can have my ass, it feels better than a vagina because it's tighter and warmer. Without a rubber you will get to fill all there is to explore in my asshole. What do you say honey, let's have a bit of fun away from society's prying eyes.
What do I do mom?
Don't worry baby, I'll show how much you love my ass when you explode uncontrollably.
“Come here, let me prepare that cock of yours.”, she said while kneeling in the mud.
She started licking and spitting on my penis as if she was eating a sausage after days of starvation. My entire penis regularly disappear in her mouth. She was making strange gulping and gaging sounds, probably trying to accommodate my member. But it wasn't until she put my two balls in her mouth. The warmth, the play of her tong, the moisture of her excessive saliva, the way she was looking at me while chocking on my wrinkly balls! I immediately put my hands on the back of her head. I though I was going to loose conciseness, my legs were giving up, I couldn't bread. While forcing my mother's head stuck on my balls, my penis was acting like a fire hose. Shooting white semen in her eyes and hair. She wanted to break free because she didn't have a drop of oxygen in her lungs anymore. I didn't care I was like a brute, holding her blonde hair with force to my balls while filling her eyes with sticky white liquid. I let her go and she dropped in the mud. I could see I had overdone it, her breast were contracting heavily, she was looking at sky unseeing, breathing for dear life.
Mom, I'm sorry are you alright? I am so sorry, I was like a maniac, your mouth gives me the best feeling.
“Don't worry honey, you're young and you don't know your strength.”, she said rasping and still trying to catch her breath. “Well you've deliver quite an amount for mommy!”, she smiled. Here comes the part which you've love.
She then got on all four with her ass in the air. Her face and hair planted in the mud, she took some of the sperm from her face and eyes and started to smear them all over her asshole. Then she pushed her finger with the sperm. I guess that was enough lubrication for her because she said.
Come, baby, mommy's asshole is ready for your 16 years old cock. Don't try to be gentle, only married women that read women's magazine pretend they don't like anal.
I didn't know what to expect, back then. I positioned myself and simply pushed trying to get it in one go. Women with whom I've slept afterwards would have killed me. Mom simply moaned loud and screamed “I love you Michael, baby! Now fuck me like a rabbit!”. I listen to her advice, I started pushing in and pulling out with all the strength in my body. Sarah was right, her ass felt warmer and hundreds of times better than a pussy. Pulsating and tightening like fist getting ready for a fight. The feeling of mother's asshole was beyond believe. Part of that fantasy in Pigly Wigly came true. I was pushing my mom's body forward in the slippery mud because of my anal thrusts. Her huge tits were swinging from side to side as if shaken by a hurricane. Her hair used as horse lead to pull her closer to me while I was stabbing her lovely butthole. I was almost there I screamed with delight, I felt like my balls were going to explode.
Baby, do it in mommy! You hear me? I want to feel that warmth inside me, squirt the contents of your balls inside mommy's butthole. I will clamp down on your penis so that you will squirt like a syringe, you'll love it sweetey!
I didn't hesitate, I listened to mommy dearest and exploded. My eyes were closed, my brain and body muscles pretty much non-functional. I rested my entire weight on my fat mom. I couldn't even say a proper word in English, just guttural moans. Sarah's moans and screams were a delight to my ears. We rested there for probably 15 minutes without moving. I didn't even bother pulling my dick out, it sort of popped out after a while by itself.
“Let me taste the mess you've made sonny boy!”, she said and put her fingers inside her butt while squirting my semen. Mhm, this is tasty, salty and sweet like a booger. But this ain't no nasty booger, these are your babies son. I wish we could expand our family with your seed in mommy's pussy but that can't happen. I believe that God will be more than happy and he will bless our relationship to have more c***dren. It's this other wifes and mothers that are the problem not the Lord. Their sons don't even call them anymore. They hate their sons and say awful things about taboo love. But we love each other Michael, this is love, not sex with a skank in some night club. No matter how much you love your future girlfriend or wife, you won't love them more than you love me, honey.
I don't know what you're talking about mother but I agree with you. I truly love you! You're the best mother and lover, mommy dearest! But I didn't get to smell your asshole. Does it smell as good as your divine pussy?
“Hah, hah, hah! Oh, my God, honey sometimes you make laugh out loud like a crazy person!”, she was really laughing at the top of her lungs, then I wasn't sure why.
“Uhm, well it smells like ass, pretty much. It's definitely not that nectar, perfume of pussy. It smells a little like you didn't wipe very well.”, I concluded with relative disappointment.
“What did you expect sweet boy?!”, she said sneering at me. It is my asshole after all, besides it was a long trip from Atlanta to granny's property. My big ass was sweating on the car's leather seat like crazy. If that wasn't enough you fucked mommy's rectum hard like a jack hammer.
“What's a rectum mother?”, I said oblivious to the word's meaning but guessing what it is.
“Oh, baby I'll show you if you want.”, she said with a kind and maternal smile. I will show you how I clean myself so that there's no smell, then I'll teach you how to gape mommy's asshole so that you can see what's a sphincter and rectum. We don't have fancy dildos out here in the countryside but we have plenty of perfectly shaped vegetables for the job. I make fun of vegetarians because they eat my food's food but their different shapes are exciting prospect for my butthole.
Yuck, my dick smells of ass too. I am looking forward to putting an eggplant in your lovely shithole but the next time you'd better clean-up first, mom.
“Clean up?!”, she said with surprise. Baby, sex is supposed to be dirty and nasty, pussy juices, sweat, musky ass smell, these are all part of awesome sexual experience. “Come here momma, will show you.”, she said while getting up to suck my flaccid penis while I was on the muddy ground near the river.
“Mom!”, I protested but it was too late, she had started with my favorite – my balls.
“Mhm, that's right let's see that cock rise to its fame once more.”, she said with a full mouth.
“Mhm, this tastes very sour, you're right my ass was dirty, I guess I couldn't hold it in after you ravaged my stinky asshole”, she said with delight from the taste I couldn't understand. There may have been some brown spots lodged under your the penis' head but don't worry honey, it's all clean now. “You see momma's not afraid of little dirtiness from her ass, especially when she was fucked like a cheap whore by her son”, she said with obvious satisfaction from the sour taste and pungent smell and continued to suck me enthusiastically.
I wasn't sure whether it was the way she was playing with my balls or whether the notion of dirty anal sex had both seemed awful and extremely arousing but I exploded once more in her mouth. Tonight's BBQ will be a blast, I love mom's cooking, I may die at 50 from a heart attack but the taste is out of this world. Now that we've enjoyed ourselves, I must say that the smell of her pussy and feel of her ass are just as good as her BBQ ribs with hot sauce. I must remember to make her wear this sweaty and stinky white panties of her for the rest of the day. That way I'll have a beautiful and very aromatic reminded of mom's body.
This story is not real, only fantasy. The feeling of love expressed in the story and geographical places where the story takes place are factual.
Down South with Mom
Every summer I and my mother visit her relatives down south in Georgia. She is very close with her own mother because grandpa passed away some years ago. She lives more or less alone in her country style home which is outside of Macon, surrounded by a corn maze and spacious green fields distant from the hustle and bustle of Macon, GA. She doesn't seem to mind it because friends visit her and she pays people to take care of the house and corn. My dad never joins us on these trips because he just like me prefers the big city, Atlanta maybe a rough place but it offers plenty of entertainment compared with the dusty roads criss-crossed by migrating deer and grass. Father doesn't like the people either, bumpkins and toothless hillbillies are few of the “pleasant” words he often uses to describe them. I on the other hand enjoy the great state of Georgia, its people, breathtaking scenery, wild a****ls, the sense of unrestricted freedom, and especially those chubby girls that roam their rural villages to find anything to entertain themselves with. Perhaps I should mention I'm 16 and sex is constantly on my mind.
Sweety do you think this fit me anymore? The scorching heat calls for shorts and cut t-shirt. But I'm afraid I've become too fat for them.
Mom's question wasn't difficult, it was the sight that caused the brain seizure. Yes, she's fat not obese but still has a tummy and saggy breasts, large tighs. But seeing her like that, her short-cut jeans were riding up her ass crack. I could see her white panties and the perfect outline of her ass. Her customized t-shirt was showed her wonderful white belly and offered a pitch tent view cleavage view of her large fat tits.
Oh, mom don't worry about it. You look perfect! If only I could find a wife that looked like you, I'd marry her immediately! Beside you know better that there's no one around granny's house.
Very funny Mike! Young men like you don't go around marrying fat women like me. But you're right, even if I was naked no one will ever see me. And I plan on getting a good tan on my white ass, which you're starring at like hypnotized.
Oh, I wasn't. You have a smudge on the back or something, right here.
The feel of mother's ass even through the jeans was warm and arousing. Her ass was designed for two hands grabbing those two lovely halves. I could smell her womanly body. You know a mix between sweat and perfume.
Hours later we were traveling on the 401 when she took the exit for Stockbridge. She said she gotta pee and change the city clothes for something more comfortable. She returned shortly and was now wearing something that caused me to hide my boner for the rest of the ride. She had put leather boots on, short pink frilly skirt barely covering her panties, and nothing more than a white t-shirt saying “Redneck Pride!” on the back. When I say nothing more I mean she had ditched her bra. I could see her enormous lovely breast even her nipples and areolas. With the side window open her long wavy hair was flapping about as well as her loose skirt. From time to time she'd pull it down because of the wind but she wouldn't notice every-time giving me plenty of fine moments to sneak a peak at her white panties and imagine what's underneath them. She picked something from the dashboard and she was about to say something when some dickhead with a BMW fucked-up the traffic on the highway. We nearly hit the guard rail and mom drop what she was holding between her legs on her seat.
“Fucking asshole!” she said. These people think that when they drive a brand new car they can act as if they're on Daitona. Honey I droped my diet pill because of this ass. Please make an effort and pick it up. I don't want to take my hands off the wheel, there's plenty of idiots on the highway. I think it's on the floor.
Oh, uhm. Sure, mom let me take a closer look.
I had no other choice I slouched on my seat and put my head on her bare warm legs, the hem of her skirt tickling my ear. Trying to position my hand to scour the floor I innocently graced her left boob. She didn't mind.
“Sweetey, stop tickling me!”, she was gigling because I was touching her uncovered legs and feet looking for the pill. Dear, I am very ticklish, do you see it yet, we're gonna crash”, she said while I was enjoying every split second rubbing my hands on her smooth legs pretending to search?
I can see it mom but it's not on the floor. It's on the seat between your legs.
Oh, is it dear. Well, this is inappropriate but I have to take this damn diet pill regularly. Don't do anything funny, fish out the pill and give to me, are we clear, Michael?
“Yes, mommy dearest!”, I said with a velvet voice and sny smile on my face.
My started to move around, my brain screaming from arousel. I had my hand on my mom's pussy, trying to pick a tiny pill. This could not have been any better. While trying to pick it up my hand enjoyed a great time, touching the front of mom's vagina. So soft and tender even with her panties.
“Had your fun, Michael?”, she asked with a big big smile on her face. I can see you did but let's keep it secret as a funny story during our trip. Society is highly hypocritical about such happenings. A boy and girl can suck on her mother's breast but when they grow older it's a sin. Hah!
I didn't want to say anything, I just wanted to revive the erotic memory. We were near High Falls State Park and while my mother kept on talking about society and how religion encourages strong relationships in a family, I tuned out and started looking the beautiful nature that Georgia has to offer. My nose was itching, without thinking about it, I scratched my nose, like many other times. What was that, was it my mother's exclusive smell. One reserved only for dad and her lovers of the past. I had never smelled anything liked it. It was sweet, somehow sticky, with dabs of washing detergent, sweaty, and most of all burning my brains out. My dick went from 6 to 12 in an instance. Thank God mom was still occupied with voicing her concerns about society and politics. I put my entire palm over my nose as if massaging my face. I knew what was precum but never even when watching hardcore pornography had my precum made my pants wet as if I had jizzed. The smell of my mother's pussy was so astonishing to me that it was better than all the porn I'd seen.
Hour and a half after departure we were in Macon.
“Darling we need to buy some BBQ meat, sauce, and plenty of beer”, said Sarah while parking in Pigly Wigly a local shop. Baby come with me to help me bring back all of it in the car. You know how much I love the freedom at your granny's house. No people, no traffic, no bullshit, just us, the land, and the stars. I'll make my best recipe, you know that. I am the queen of BBQ, will eat and get drunk like there's no tomorrow.
Her scratched leather boots made a distinct clicking sound while we were walking around Pigly Wigly. But that was not the reason why men were staring at us. Her big breasts and no bra made several men dream of a better tomorrow. That thought brought another for company. While Sarah was bending over to pickup to BBQ sauce I saw more than her white cotton underwear. There were hairs, sticking out of her crotch ever so slightly. I was close too, so I could see that her legs were sweaty because of the leather car seat but also her white cottons were soaked where her pussy was. I taped myself to the trolley, I didn't want anyone to see my raging erections. What's worse I started imaging scenarios. My mom is attacked by all these horny men around and they **** her. In my imagination one man was fucking her roughly while spanking her ass bright red. Her big tits were moving violently from side to side. Another man was throating her making her gag. Other men were queuing and spraying my dear mother with semen – some on her t-shirt, some on her hair. This time I couldn't hold it together. My precum turned into a leak I couldn't stop. I kept on cumming, making my underwear, jeans, and legs sticky with cum.
After some time driving in the direction of Milledgeville we reached granny's property near the river. We had traveled for more than 2 hours since Atlanta and it was 1 pm, deadly heat.
Baby, help me unload all the food and presents for grandma and then we can go and spend some time in the river. In this hellish heat it's always recommended to cool down in the water. Since no one is around will do what we used to do when you were a little boy. We'll bring some cheese balls, sweats, and some beer and go enjoy the water the way God intended.
After we unpacked and greeted grandma Lauryn we set off for the river with two backpacks. We reached it after a while sweat literally pouring down from out bodies. My mother with her excess fat couldn't wait any longer. She left the backpack, took down her skirt and with short sprint jumped into the river with a big ol' splash. I joined her shortly after. Her t-shirt was semi-transparent but now I could see everything clearly. She was all wet, her big tits bouncing up and down while she was playing like a c***d. Thank God my dick was submerged.
“Come Michael, let's wrestle like we used to when you were a boy!”, she said very loudly with a smile on her face that suggested she wanted to have fun.
Needless to say I took the liberty to wrestle with her. I don't remember what I used to do a c***d but this time I wanted to hug her and touch her entire body. I was grabbing her ass and tits, pretending to wrestle whereas actually I was having an orgasm.
After the water fun fight we lay on the river's bank exhausted. I had my head on Sarah's big fat jiggly belly. My mouth and eyes so close to her pussy, the one that had given me loads of precum just from the smell. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I started rubbing my hand on the top of her white panties. My finger probing downwards to her vagina. Than my hand started to explore her hairy bush and vagina while at the same time kissing her belly. I've never felt so excited in my life before.
“Honey, what are doing!?”, Sarah demanded with cry in her voice. Oh my God boy, you didn't have to take philosophical charade about society to heart. I was just expressing my inner thoughts.
Mommy, I can't hold on anymore. You know I love you. Since I sniffed my hand which I was rubbing against your pussy, I can't stop thinking about that tremendous smell.
I was now kissing her belly more passionately than ever, tasting her salty sweat skin. I moved towards her hairy vagina and started exploring the whole area with my wet tong just like Christopher Columbus with his ship.
No, baby! You can't do this. This is not proper. I can't give you my pussy for your pleasure. But I can give you something else.
“And what is that mother?!”, I said curiously while sniffing her pussy juices of my fingers.
I will give you my asshole, honey. I am against condoms and contrceptives. That way I would not be worried that I'll become pregnant. You can have my ass, it feels better than a vagina because it's tighter and warmer. Without a rubber you will get to fill all there is to explore in my asshole. What do you say honey, let's have a bit of fun away from society's prying eyes.
What do I do mom?
Don't worry baby, I'll show how much you love my ass when you explode uncontrollably.
“Come here, let me prepare that cock of yours.”, she said while kneeling in the mud.
She started licking and spitting on my penis as if she was eating a sausage after days of starvation. My entire penis regularly disappear in her mouth. She was making strange gulping and gaging sounds, probably trying to accommodate my member. But it wasn't until she put my two balls in her mouth. The warmth, the play of her tong, the moisture of her excessive saliva, the way she was looking at me while chocking on my wrinkly balls! I immediately put my hands on the back of her head. I though I was going to loose conciseness, my legs were giving up, I couldn't bread. While forcing my mother's head stuck on my balls, my penis was acting like a fire hose. Shooting white semen in her eyes and hair. She wanted to break free because she didn't have a drop of oxygen in her lungs anymore. I didn't care I was like a brute, holding her blonde hair with force to my balls while filling her eyes with sticky white liquid. I let her go and she dropped in the mud. I could see I had overdone it, her breast were contracting heavily, she was looking at sky unseeing, breathing for dear life.
Mom, I'm sorry are you alright? I am so sorry, I was like a maniac, your mouth gives me the best feeling.
“Don't worry honey, you're young and you don't know your strength.”, she said rasping and still trying to catch her breath. “Well you've deliver quite an amount for mommy!”, she smiled. Here comes the part which you've love.
She then got on all four with her ass in the air. Her face and hair planted in the mud, she took some of the sperm from her face and eyes and started to smear them all over her asshole. Then she pushed her finger with the sperm. I guess that was enough lubrication for her because she said.
Come, baby, mommy's asshole is ready for your 16 years old cock. Don't try to be gentle, only married women that read women's magazine pretend they don't like anal.
I didn't know what to expect, back then. I positioned myself and simply pushed trying to get it in one go. Women with whom I've slept afterwards would have killed me. Mom simply moaned loud and screamed “I love you Michael, baby! Now fuck me like a rabbit!”. I listen to her advice, I started pushing in and pulling out with all the strength in my body. Sarah was right, her ass felt warmer and hundreds of times better than a pussy. Pulsating and tightening like fist getting ready for a fight. The feeling of mother's asshole was beyond believe. Part of that fantasy in Pigly Wigly came true. I was pushing my mom's body forward in the slippery mud because of my anal thrusts. Her huge tits were swinging from side to side as if shaken by a hurricane. Her hair used as horse lead to pull her closer to me while I was stabbing her lovely butthole. I was almost there I screamed with delight, I felt like my balls were going to explode.
Baby, do it in mommy! You hear me? I want to feel that warmth inside me, squirt the contents of your balls inside mommy's butthole. I will clamp down on your penis so that you will squirt like a syringe, you'll love it sweetey!
I didn't hesitate, I listened to mommy dearest and exploded. My eyes were closed, my brain and body muscles pretty much non-functional. I rested my entire weight on my fat mom. I couldn't even say a proper word in English, just guttural moans. Sarah's moans and screams were a delight to my ears. We rested there for probably 15 minutes without moving. I didn't even bother pulling my dick out, it sort of popped out after a while by itself.
“Let me taste the mess you've made sonny boy!”, she said and put her fingers inside her butt while squirting my semen. Mhm, this is tasty, salty and sweet like a booger. But this ain't no nasty booger, these are your babies son. I wish we could expand our family with your seed in mommy's pussy but that can't happen. I believe that God will be more than happy and he will bless our relationship to have more c***dren. It's this other wifes and mothers that are the problem not the Lord. Their sons don't even call them anymore. They hate their sons and say awful things about taboo love. But we love each other Michael, this is love, not sex with a skank in some night club. No matter how much you love your future girlfriend or wife, you won't love them more than you love me, honey.
I don't know what you're talking about mother but I agree with you. I truly love you! You're the best mother and lover, mommy dearest! But I didn't get to smell your asshole. Does it smell as good as your divine pussy?
“Hah, hah, hah! Oh, my God, honey sometimes you make laugh out loud like a crazy person!”, she was really laughing at the top of her lungs, then I wasn't sure why.
“Uhm, well it smells like ass, pretty much. It's definitely not that nectar, perfume of pussy. It smells a little like you didn't wipe very well.”, I concluded with relative disappointment.
“What did you expect sweet boy?!”, she said sneering at me. It is my asshole after all, besides it was a long trip from Atlanta to granny's property. My big ass was sweating on the car's leather seat like crazy. If that wasn't enough you fucked mommy's rectum hard like a jack hammer.
“What's a rectum mother?”, I said oblivious to the word's meaning but guessing what it is.
“Oh, baby I'll show you if you want.”, she said with a kind and maternal smile. I will show you how I clean myself so that there's no smell, then I'll teach you how to gape mommy's asshole so that you can see what's a sphincter and rectum. We don't have fancy dildos out here in the countryside but we have plenty of perfectly shaped vegetables for the job. I make fun of vegetarians because they eat my food's food but their different shapes are exciting prospect for my butthole.
Yuck, my dick smells of ass too. I am looking forward to putting an eggplant in your lovely shithole but the next time you'd better clean-up first, mom.
“Clean up?!”, she said with surprise. Baby, sex is supposed to be dirty and nasty, pussy juices, sweat, musky ass smell, these are all part of awesome sexual experience. “Come here momma, will show you.”, she said while getting up to suck my flaccid penis while I was on the muddy ground near the river.
“Mom!”, I protested but it was too late, she had started with my favorite – my balls.
“Mhm, that's right let's see that cock rise to its fame once more.”, she said with a full mouth.
“Mhm, this tastes very sour, you're right my ass was dirty, I guess I couldn't hold it in after you ravaged my stinky asshole”, she said with delight from the taste I couldn't understand. There may have been some brown spots lodged under your the penis' head but don't worry honey, it's all clean now. “You see momma's not afraid of little dirtiness from her ass, especially when she was fucked like a cheap whore by her son”, she said with obvious satisfaction from the sour taste and pungent smell and continued to suck me enthusiastically.
I wasn't sure whether it was the way she was playing with my balls or whether the notion of dirty anal sex had both seemed awful and extremely arousing but I exploded once more in her mouth. Tonight's BBQ will be a blast, I love mom's cooking, I may die at 50 from a heart attack but the taste is out of this world. Now that we've enjoyed ourselves, I must say that the smell of her pussy and feel of her ass are just as good as her BBQ ribs with hot sauce. I must remember to make her wear this sweaty and stinky white panties of her for the rest of the day. That way I'll have a beautiful and very aromatic reminded of mom's body.
Geraldine
- 03.08.2021
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