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It started out like any other holiday. My mother had rented a cottage in St Ives in Cornwall.
My name is Mark. I'm an f******n year old, and I'm obsessed with sex. Usually, I spend my days in class drooling over the girls. I've hooked up a few, but I have never made it past a bit of a feel here and there.
I spend most of my free time trying to relive my fantasies with internet porn. Needless to say, I am your typical horny teenager. Because of this fact, the one thing that I was looking forward to the most during this holiday was seeing pretty girls in thier bathing suits at the beach.
The cottage we rented was on beach front. There was a large back porch that gave us some element of privacy from the beach. The porch had all the usual beach vacation amenities; a barbeque, and a wide range of patio furniture.
We arrived at the cottage around 6pm and headed straight out to dinner, thankfully the restaurant was walking distance to the cottage.
On the way back to the cottage, my mum fell over and took her heels off for the remainder of the walk home.
Back at the cottage, everyone gathered in the living room. Around midnight, I followed my mother upstairs. She had worn a dress that night and as I followed her up the stairs my eyes fell right on the back of her thighs. I had never really had any sexual thoughts about my mother before, but between my natural tendency to sexualize every woman I saw at that age and I found myself focusing on her bare flesh and thinking about what was under her dress.
I slowed my pace so that I could more easily watch her as she slowly made her way up the stairs. I tried to distract myself from leering at my own mother, but every stumble of hers lifted the back of her dress further up her legs. The more of her flesh was revealed to me, the more I seen her naked many times before, but now I was thinking of her sexaualy.
As soon as we were on the landing I ran to my bedroom. As soon as I was in the safety of my own private space I shut the door. After several minutes, I heard the bathroom door shut and realized that I would have to wait. Thankfully, I knew just the thing to kill a few minutes. In no time at all I was naked on my bed wanking off to thoughts of my mother.
I felt guilty thinking about my mother while pleasuring myself, but I couldn't help it. I kept picturing her bending over far enough that her dress would rise up over the curve of her aarse revealing her silky knickers to me. I then had to imagine what type of knickers my mum was wearing. I settled on red nylon knickers with a black lace trim around the edge that I had seen of her's. In my vivid imagination I noticed how the material stretched across her bum with just a small indent between her cheeks. My hands were reaching out for her thighs as my young cock erupted in my hand. I covered my chest in cum as my mind wandered.
After wanking off and cleaning myself up, I waited for her to return to her bedroom but she was taking her time. I couldn't bear to face her after what I had just done. First, I heard the bathroom door open and shut and then something that I hadn't expected. My bedroom door slowly opened. I quickly pulled the sheets across my body as the dim light from the hallway poured into the room.
My mother stood in the doorway, but she wasn't wearing the dress she had worn to dinner. She must have gone to the bathroom to change into a nightie to sleep in. But why was she in my bedroom? Did she somehow suspect what I had just done? I didn't say a word and neither did she.
She look radiant in the soft light. Her long dark brunette hair flowed over her shoulders. Her face was partially obscured by her hair, which rested gently across the tops of her breasts. She was wearing a very revealing piece of black lace lingerie that hugged her body and highlighted her generous curves. The two shoulder straps were completely covered by her hair. The neckline was deep enough to offer a tantalizing view of her bust though the thin transparent material that she wore did little to cover her and left her nipples fully visible. The mid-section of her nightie consisted of a floral lace pattern that revealed her stomach. Through the thin material I was also able to see her knickers, which appeared to be made of the same sheer black material. The hem of her nightie ended just below her knickers leaving her long legs on full display.
Even though I had just wanked off, my young cock was still rock hard again. With my recent fantasy my mind was grappling with conflicting emotions, this was my mum after all.
I remained still as she looked at me. She had the kind of look on her face that you don't give to your c***dren. She had a look of pure sex. It was the type of look that you see in a porn magazines.
"Well?"
She broke the silence.
"What do you think? I wanted to wear something special, just for you." She drew her hands across her body, from her legs to her chest, as she spoke.
The effects of the alcohol were evident in her slurred speech. I didn't know what to say. I thought I was dreaming. The only thing that I could manage to say was, "Uhhhhh..."
She closed the door behind her as she entered the bedroom which was now only barely lit from the moonlight entering the window. She walked over to the side of my bed and paused.
"I need you Mark." She reached out and lifted up the covers and tossed them to the side.
"Oh my. I can see that I'm not the only one that is feeling horny tonight." She giggled a little as she spoke. Her eyes were glued to my hard young cock.
My mother was standing over me, drooling over my hard cock, begging for sex.
She reached for my hand and pulled me up. I was left sitting naked on the edge of my bed with my drunken, horny mother dressed in sexy nightie standing right in front of me. I took my time and enjoyed the sight before me. She was radiant. The moonlight cast a glow against her body. Her skin looked soft and supple. The only noise in the room was that of our breathing.
After releasing my hand, my mum pulled the hem of her nightie up to her bellybutton and hooking her thumbs into the elastic of her knickers. I watched intently as she moved. Her hairy pussy was visible through the sheer front panel of her knickers. I was in awe of what was happening before me. My mum then pushed her knickers down her legs and stepped out of them. My mother's exposed hairy pussy lay before me. This was the first time that I had ever seen one this close in person and it was perfect.
She clearly groomed it. She had a thick dark bush of pubic hair. Through the thick tangle of hair I could make out the distinct mound of her pussy and the crevice that separated the two sides. After a moment that felt like an eternity I managed to tear my eyes away from her pussy long enough to look up at her face. She was biting her lower lip and staring back at me. It was clear what she wanted.
"Don't you want me Mark?" She was again running her hands across her body.
Even though she was so drunk and I was her son. I should have stopped it. I couldn't help myself.
My mother leaned forward and placing her hands on my shoulders she climbed onto my lap. Her bare thighs pressed against mine. She looked into my eyes and leaned in to kiss me. The heat from her body felt incredible against me as her breasts pushed into my chest. She slipped forward pushing me onto my back and her next to me.
She pushed her face into mine and kissed me. Her lips felt amazzing on mine. There was no turning back now.
My mouth opened to hers. In her drunken condition she was quite aggressive. Her tongue pushed past my lips and merged with my own. Her hands were all over my body. I couldn't resist and began to explore her body as well. Her hips were soft and firm. My hand reached around the swell of her hip and onto her bottom. I pulled her closer to me while my fingertips pushed between her legs. They were immediately met with her thick bush of pubic hair, I ran my fingers through her bush to the warm moistness of her pussy.
My mother moaned her approval into my mouth.
"Oh Mark."
She shifted her legs to give me better access. My fingers pushed against the soft folds of her flesh and just barely penetrated her.
My head was swimming. Somehow, I was lying in bed fingering my mother. The sweet musty smell of her sex filled the room. How did this happen?
Despite her best efforts to help me, my access to my mother's pussy was significantly limited by the fact that I was reaching around her and approaching her from behind. As I clumsily wiggled my fingers around her pussy I came up with an idea. I withdrew my hand and pushed her away from me. I picked myself up and pushed her down onto the bed on her back. From a brief moment, I looked down at her as I threw my leg across her body and straddled her.
Her hair framed her face in a dark wild mane. Her mouth was opened as she gasped for breath. Her chest heaved in anticipation beneath me. The heat from her body between my legs was enough to wash away any guilt or second thoughts that I might of had. Lying in my bed was an incredibly sexy mature woman desperate for me to fuck her, it just so happened that she was also my mother.
"Oh god, I need you Mark. It's been too long." She continued to beg for it.
What choice did I have?
After taking in the sight of her body writhing in my bed I took action. First I attacked her chest. My hands pawed at her through her thin sheer nightie. Her large 38D breasts were topped by two hard nipples. I massaged her while trying to push the fabric aside, but it proved too tight. Instead I lowered my face to her and began to kiss her breasts.
My hands remained on her breasts as I made my way down her body kissing her as I went. It didn't take long until she realized what I was going to do.
"Oh Mark, what are you... ohhhh Darling... don't stop...."
Her words came quickly between her panting breaths.
My lips first made contact with the flesh of her abdomen. Her body quivered as I continued on my way. I caressed her flesh with my lips and teased her with my tongue. I knew I was getting closer to my goal as my lips sensed the slope of her body guiding me between her legs.
First, I encountered her thick bush of pubic hair. I paused my approach and licked her for a moment enjoying the texture of her hair against my lips and tongue. Her legs were moving beneath me and her hands were now resting on top of my head. With a gentle nudge from my mother, I moved between her legs and lowered my mouth onto her pussy. She was very wet from excitement and my tongue slid effortlessly across her.
"Oh.... Mark.... yes...." She moaned louder and louder into the dark room.
My tongue flitted between her wet pussy lips and then I pushed my face against her. My mouth opened wide enough to envelope her mound and my tongue pushed deep inside of her. My mother kept encouraging me as I lapped at her pussy. Her legs were now pushed up and out, giving me unfettered access.
My hands gripped onto her thighs tightly as I sucked her pussy with my mouth. Her pussy juices flowed from her cunt. She attempted to muffle her moans but I could clearly tell she liked what I was doing. After a few minutes I was getting more comfortable with my position and began to move my neck as I worked. My hands explored the soft smooth flesh of my mother's thighs and stomach as my mouth worked on her wet pussy. I managed to draw my tongue along the entire length of her pussy with every stroke. The tip of my tongue dipped between her lips and gently pressed against her opening.
Eventually she brought my head upwards and I zeroed in on her clit. First I sucked on it, causing her to grip my hair tightly between her fingers. I rolled her clit between my lips and flicked it with my tongue. I could sense that she was getting more and more excited as I teased her. I remained focused on that one spot until her body began to tense up. I then lowered my tongue and lapped at her soaking wet pussy as she came, filling my mouth with her juices.
"That's it. Fuck me with your tongue. Make me cummmm...." Her voice was so excited that I barely recognized it.
Hearing my mother talking like that got me even more turned on. I gently caressed her pussy with my tongue as her climax subsided. I then lifted myself back up and looked down at her.
My mother's eyes were closed. Her body was sprawled out before me. Her soft skin glowed in the gentle moonlight. I had to fuck her, but first I wanted to feel her breasts. Knowing that her nightie was too tight, I reached for the shoulder straps. I grabbed them and forced them from her shoulders. In my haste, one of them ripped revealing the swell of her breast. I pushed the second strap down her arm and freed her other breast.
My hands quickly attacked her large breasts. My mother arched her back as I massaged her tits. She moaned again as my hands explored her soft flesh.
"Ohhhh.... Mark...."
"I need your cock inside of me, darling."
I couldn't resist any longer. I positioned myself between my mother's legs and she guided my young cock towards its target. I was about to lose my virginity to my own mother.
Instead of being disgusted with the thought of this being i****t between my mother and myself.
I was all to eager to fuck her. The tip of my cock pressed against her soft wet pussy lips. I hesitated just long enough for her to grab my hips. I fell down on top of her. My cock forced its way past her outer lips and slid deep inside of her. The feeling of her hot wet flesh against my hard young cock was incredible. I leaned into her and pushed my cock in, as far as it would go.
With my cock buried inside of her and my body pressed against hers I tilted my head up and kissed her again. She gyrated beneath me as we kissed. I didn't want that moment to end but she broke it off and said, "Oh god, honey. Your cock feels so hard. You must be really horny."
"Oh yeah. You look so hot mum. I couldn't wait to fuck you." I had finally gotten up enough nerve to say something.
I didn't want to move with my cock buried deep inside of my mother. I was too afraid that I was going to cum right away. Instead I rocked my pelvis from side to side.
"Oh god that feels good."
I kept up what I was doing until I felt the walls of my mother's pussy contracting around my cock.
"I... I'm...cumming..... I'm cumming"
It was an incredible feeling when my mother's pussy gripped my cock as she came. It contracted against my hard cock in a long slow rhythm. I kept my cock buried deep inside of her as she came. Slowly her pussy eased up and she spoke up again.
"Fuck me darling. Please fuck me!"
I had no choice. I slowly pulled my cock out until the tip was resting against her lips and then slowly guided it back into her.
"Oh... that's it. You feel so good Mark! I've never filled my pussy up like this before."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was fucking my mother like she had never been fucked before. That was all the confidence that I needed I picked up my pace and begin truly fucking her. The silence of the night was punctuated with the sound of our bare flesh slapping together as I slammed my hard young cock deep into her cunt. I watched as her tits shook with every thrust.
I realized that I would never be able to look at my mother the same way again, but I didn't care. I was fucking her and that's all that mattered.
The back of the bed knocked into the wall as I fucked my mother as hard as I could.
"Harder, harder, don't stop fucking me darling. I want to feel you deep inside of me."
I knew that I couldn't hold it any longer so I fucked her as fast as my hips would allow.
"I'm going to cum." I whispered as I thrust my cock deep into her.
My hips crashed against hers.
"Yes! Cum inside of me, baby!" She yelped.
My cock exploded inside of my own mother's pussy as she spoke.
"Unnggghhh..." She grunted as my cum filled her up.
I collapsed onto her body while my cock emptied itself inside of her pussy.
"Oh my god. That was incredible. I've never been fucked like that before?"
We both laid in my bed silently for several minutes before my mother excused herself to go to the bathroom. My semi hard cock slipped from her pussy as she rolled out from under me.
I watched her silhouette as she left the bedroom and the reality of what had just occurred hit me. My mother had just fucked her f******n year old son. I heard her in the hallway and heard her enter her own bedroom. I went to bed dreaming of my mother's hairy pussy.
The next morning Helen woke up. As the sunlight filled the room, she slowly arose. Helen felt confused and a little embarrassed.
She knew that she had been fucked the night before. A fucking like that isn't the type of thing that she would forget.
"It must have been a dream, she thought."
Her mind drifted off. "I need some coffee, she said to herself."
Helen couldn't shake the feeling that she had sex the night before, but who was it with?
Her hand brushed against her thigh and she noticed that she wasn't wearing knickers.
"That's strange. I know I put the knickers on with this outfit." She thought to herself.
Helen pushed the blanket off of her and looked down to confirm that she wasn't wearing any knickers. She also noticed that one of the shoulder straps on her nightie was ripped.
"What happened?" She was beginning to get worried that she did something that she shouldn't have. But she couldn't piece it together. She put on her robe and then went to the bathroom. On her way down the hall, she passed her son's bedroom and noticed that his blanket was in a crumpled heap on the floor. Her initial reaction was that he was a normal teenage slob but then she saw something else; her black knickers.
Helen froze in the doorway.
The floor creaked beneath her feet.
Mark had already been awake for a while but had been trying to go back to sleep when I heard a noise in his bedroom. He rolled over in bed and found his mother in my doorway. She stood in roughly the same spot as she did the night before except that now she was wearing a robe.
"Good morning Mum." Mark said.
His mother said nothing. She slowly walked into his bedroom and stopped right next to the bed. She bent over and picked up her knickers that she had left the night before. Suddenly he wished that he had hidden them. Mark didn't know what was coming but he knew that it wouldn't be good.
"Where did you get these?"
She looked down at him as she spoke. There was a cold edge to her voice.
"You... you left them there." His heart was pounding in my chest.
"What did you do Mark?"
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
"I didn't do anything." he said
She waited a moment before speaking again.
"Listen Mark." She sat down on the edge of his bed as she spoke. "I know I had a little to drink last night" she said.
Her voice drifted off as she searched for the right words.
"Sometimes we do things when we drink. Things that we shouldn't."
Mark sat up next to her.
"Mum..."
She cut me off.
"Mark, I don't blame you for what happened."
"What do you mean? You came in here and you got into my bed." Mark said.
"Mark. You took advantage of your mother in a moment of weakness."
"Mum..."
"Listen to me Mark." Her voice became more shrill.
"You should never have done that. I'm you're mother. It's just wrong."
Helen felt sick to her stomach as she spoke. She couldn't believe that this had happened. Not with her f******n year old son.
"That's not what you said last night mum."
"You're not listening Mark."
"I am listening. And I was listening last night. You told me that you've never felt such a hard cock before. You said that it was the best sex you've ever had."
She turned her head away from him.
"But I'm your mother." She said
"But..."
"No!"
Mark put my hand on her leg and leaned in.
"Don't you remember?"
He kissed her cheek while pushing my hand up under her robe.
"Don't you remember how good it felt mum, when I licked your pussy?"
Helen didn't respond. Mark took her lack of resistance as an invitation. I untied her robe to find her still wearing her black nightie from the night before. One breast was hanging out of the ripped side and the other remained barely covered by the thin material. She looked amazing. Mark reached up and took her exposed breast in my hand as he kissed her again.
"You were begging me to fuck you mum."
A guttural moan escaped her lips as his hand slowly drifted down from her chest to between her legs.
Without saying anything she pushed her legs apart for him. His fingers gently rubbed her pussy. She was still covered in his cum. Her breathing was getting faster.
"Does this feel good mum?" he whispered into her ear.
"Ohh..." Was all she said.
His finger became more aggressive as her pussy became wetter. He slipped a finger between the folds of her pussy and pushed it inside of her.
A sharp noise escaped her lips as he fingered her again.
"Do you want me to stop?"
She shook her head.
"No. Don't stop."
Mark pushed her back onto his bed and climbed on top of her. His finger was still inside of her as he lined up my cock against her wet pussy.
He could sense that she was conflicted and pushed my fingers deeper into her wet pussy.
"Oh.... I want you to fuck me again darling!" Finally she said it.
"Oh Mark!" She moaned as he eased his hard young cock into her.
For the first time she said his name while he was fucking her. It felt so good.
He knew that he would cum soon so he didn't hold back. Mark thrust his hard cock deep into his mother and fucked her hard.
Mark's hard young cock pushed deep inside his mother's cunt and then pulled out. Each thrust brought there bodies together again and again.
"Ohh... ohhh... I'm cumming..." Helen yelled. She was cumming and at the hands of her f******n year old son again.
As soon as she opened her mouth he could feel her body convulsing against his. Mark couldn't hold out any longer and released a stream of hot cum inside of my mother's pussy. They came together for the first time.
His mother looked exhausted. He didn't want to move.
"I should go and clean up." Helen said meekly.
She pulled herself up and made her way to the door. Mark got up and cut her off. He grabbed her arm and turned her back to him. He pushed the robe from her shoulders, leaving her naked except for the torn nightie. He reached out and put my hand behind her head, pulling her into him and kissed her. Mark pushed his tongue into her mouth and she kissed him back. He knew right there that he wasn't done fucking my mother over the holidays. Not by a long shot.
My name is Mark. I'm an f******n year old, and I'm obsessed with sex. Usually, I spend my days in class drooling over the girls. I've hooked up a few, but I have never made it past a bit of a feel here and there.
I spend most of my free time trying to relive my fantasies with internet porn. Needless to say, I am your typical horny teenager. Because of this fact, the one thing that I was looking forward to the most during this holiday was seeing pretty girls in thier bathing suits at the beach.
The cottage we rented was on beach front. There was a large back porch that gave us some element of privacy from the beach. The porch had all the usual beach vacation amenities; a barbeque, and a wide range of patio furniture.
We arrived at the cottage around 6pm and headed straight out to dinner, thankfully the restaurant was walking distance to the cottage.
On the way back to the cottage, my mum fell over and took her heels off for the remainder of the walk home.
Back at the cottage, everyone gathered in the living room. Around midnight, I followed my mother upstairs. She had worn a dress that night and as I followed her up the stairs my eyes fell right on the back of her thighs. I had never really had any sexual thoughts about my mother before, but between my natural tendency to sexualize every woman I saw at that age and I found myself focusing on her bare flesh and thinking about what was under her dress.
I slowed my pace so that I could more easily watch her as she slowly made her way up the stairs. I tried to distract myself from leering at my own mother, but every stumble of hers lifted the back of her dress further up her legs. The more of her flesh was revealed to me, the more I seen her naked many times before, but now I was thinking of her sexaualy.
As soon as we were on the landing I ran to my bedroom. As soon as I was in the safety of my own private space I shut the door. After several minutes, I heard the bathroom door shut and realized that I would have to wait. Thankfully, I knew just the thing to kill a few minutes. In no time at all I was naked on my bed wanking off to thoughts of my mother.
I felt guilty thinking about my mother while pleasuring myself, but I couldn't help it. I kept picturing her bending over far enough that her dress would rise up over the curve of her aarse revealing her silky knickers to me. I then had to imagine what type of knickers my mum was wearing. I settled on red nylon knickers with a black lace trim around the edge that I had seen of her's. In my vivid imagination I noticed how the material stretched across her bum with just a small indent between her cheeks. My hands were reaching out for her thighs as my young cock erupted in my hand. I covered my chest in cum as my mind wandered.
After wanking off and cleaning myself up, I waited for her to return to her bedroom but she was taking her time. I couldn't bear to face her after what I had just done. First, I heard the bathroom door open and shut and then something that I hadn't expected. My bedroom door slowly opened. I quickly pulled the sheets across my body as the dim light from the hallway poured into the room.
My mother stood in the doorway, but she wasn't wearing the dress she had worn to dinner. She must have gone to the bathroom to change into a nightie to sleep in. But why was she in my bedroom? Did she somehow suspect what I had just done? I didn't say a word and neither did she.
She look radiant in the soft light. Her long dark brunette hair flowed over her shoulders. Her face was partially obscured by her hair, which rested gently across the tops of her breasts. She was wearing a very revealing piece of black lace lingerie that hugged her body and highlighted her generous curves. The two shoulder straps were completely covered by her hair. The neckline was deep enough to offer a tantalizing view of her bust though the thin transparent material that she wore did little to cover her and left her nipples fully visible. The mid-section of her nightie consisted of a floral lace pattern that revealed her stomach. Through the thin material I was also able to see her knickers, which appeared to be made of the same sheer black material. The hem of her nightie ended just below her knickers leaving her long legs on full display.
Even though I had just wanked off, my young cock was still rock hard again. With my recent fantasy my mind was grappling with conflicting emotions, this was my mum after all.
I remained still as she looked at me. She had the kind of look on her face that you don't give to your c***dren. She had a look of pure sex. It was the type of look that you see in a porn magazines.
"Well?"
She broke the silence.
"What do you think? I wanted to wear something special, just for you." She drew her hands across her body, from her legs to her chest, as she spoke.
The effects of the alcohol were evident in her slurred speech. I didn't know what to say. I thought I was dreaming. The only thing that I could manage to say was, "Uhhhhh..."
She closed the door behind her as she entered the bedroom which was now only barely lit from the moonlight entering the window. She walked over to the side of my bed and paused.
"I need you Mark." She reached out and lifted up the covers and tossed them to the side.
"Oh my. I can see that I'm not the only one that is feeling horny tonight." She giggled a little as she spoke. Her eyes were glued to my hard young cock.
My mother was standing over me, drooling over my hard cock, begging for sex.
She reached for my hand and pulled me up. I was left sitting naked on the edge of my bed with my drunken, horny mother dressed in sexy nightie standing right in front of me. I took my time and enjoyed the sight before me. She was radiant. The moonlight cast a glow against her body. Her skin looked soft and supple. The only noise in the room was that of our breathing.
After releasing my hand, my mum pulled the hem of her nightie up to her bellybutton and hooking her thumbs into the elastic of her knickers. I watched intently as she moved. Her hairy pussy was visible through the sheer front panel of her knickers. I was in awe of what was happening before me. My mum then pushed her knickers down her legs and stepped out of them. My mother's exposed hairy pussy lay before me. This was the first time that I had ever seen one this close in person and it was perfect.
She clearly groomed it. She had a thick dark bush of pubic hair. Through the thick tangle of hair I could make out the distinct mound of her pussy and the crevice that separated the two sides. After a moment that felt like an eternity I managed to tear my eyes away from her pussy long enough to look up at her face. She was biting her lower lip and staring back at me. It was clear what she wanted.
"Don't you want me Mark?" She was again running her hands across her body.
Even though she was so drunk and I was her son. I should have stopped it. I couldn't help myself.
My mother leaned forward and placing her hands on my shoulders she climbed onto my lap. Her bare thighs pressed against mine. She looked into my eyes and leaned in to kiss me. The heat from her body felt incredible against me as her breasts pushed into my chest. She slipped forward pushing me onto my back and her next to me.
She pushed her face into mine and kissed me. Her lips felt amazzing on mine. There was no turning back now.
My mouth opened to hers. In her drunken condition she was quite aggressive. Her tongue pushed past my lips and merged with my own. Her hands were all over my body. I couldn't resist and began to explore her body as well. Her hips were soft and firm. My hand reached around the swell of her hip and onto her bottom. I pulled her closer to me while my fingertips pushed between her legs. They were immediately met with her thick bush of pubic hair, I ran my fingers through her bush to the warm moistness of her pussy.
My mother moaned her approval into my mouth.
"Oh Mark."
She shifted her legs to give me better access. My fingers pushed against the soft folds of her flesh and just barely penetrated her.
My head was swimming. Somehow, I was lying in bed fingering my mother. The sweet musty smell of her sex filled the room. How did this happen?
Despite her best efforts to help me, my access to my mother's pussy was significantly limited by the fact that I was reaching around her and approaching her from behind. As I clumsily wiggled my fingers around her pussy I came up with an idea. I withdrew my hand and pushed her away from me. I picked myself up and pushed her down onto the bed on her back. From a brief moment, I looked down at her as I threw my leg across her body and straddled her.
Her hair framed her face in a dark wild mane. Her mouth was opened as she gasped for breath. Her chest heaved in anticipation beneath me. The heat from her body between my legs was enough to wash away any guilt or second thoughts that I might of had. Lying in my bed was an incredibly sexy mature woman desperate for me to fuck her, it just so happened that she was also my mother.
"Oh god, I need you Mark. It's been too long." She continued to beg for it.
What choice did I have?
After taking in the sight of her body writhing in my bed I took action. First I attacked her chest. My hands pawed at her through her thin sheer nightie. Her large 38D breasts were topped by two hard nipples. I massaged her while trying to push the fabric aside, but it proved too tight. Instead I lowered my face to her and began to kiss her breasts.
My hands remained on her breasts as I made my way down her body kissing her as I went. It didn't take long until she realized what I was going to do.
"Oh Mark, what are you... ohhhh Darling... don't stop...."
Her words came quickly between her panting breaths.
My lips first made contact with the flesh of her abdomen. Her body quivered as I continued on my way. I caressed her flesh with my lips and teased her with my tongue. I knew I was getting closer to my goal as my lips sensed the slope of her body guiding me between her legs.
First, I encountered her thick bush of pubic hair. I paused my approach and licked her for a moment enjoying the texture of her hair against my lips and tongue. Her legs were moving beneath me and her hands were now resting on top of my head. With a gentle nudge from my mother, I moved between her legs and lowered my mouth onto her pussy. She was very wet from excitement and my tongue slid effortlessly across her.
"Oh.... Mark.... yes...." She moaned louder and louder into the dark room.
My tongue flitted between her wet pussy lips and then I pushed my face against her. My mouth opened wide enough to envelope her mound and my tongue pushed deep inside of her. My mother kept encouraging me as I lapped at her pussy. Her legs were now pushed up and out, giving me unfettered access.
My hands gripped onto her thighs tightly as I sucked her pussy with my mouth. Her pussy juices flowed from her cunt. She attempted to muffle her moans but I could clearly tell she liked what I was doing. After a few minutes I was getting more comfortable with my position and began to move my neck as I worked. My hands explored the soft smooth flesh of my mother's thighs and stomach as my mouth worked on her wet pussy. I managed to draw my tongue along the entire length of her pussy with every stroke. The tip of my tongue dipped between her lips and gently pressed against her opening.
Eventually she brought my head upwards and I zeroed in on her clit. First I sucked on it, causing her to grip my hair tightly between her fingers. I rolled her clit between my lips and flicked it with my tongue. I could sense that she was getting more and more excited as I teased her. I remained focused on that one spot until her body began to tense up. I then lowered my tongue and lapped at her soaking wet pussy as she came, filling my mouth with her juices.
"That's it. Fuck me with your tongue. Make me cummmm...." Her voice was so excited that I barely recognized it.
Hearing my mother talking like that got me even more turned on. I gently caressed her pussy with my tongue as her climax subsided. I then lifted myself back up and looked down at her.
My mother's eyes were closed. Her body was sprawled out before me. Her soft skin glowed in the gentle moonlight. I had to fuck her, but first I wanted to feel her breasts. Knowing that her nightie was too tight, I reached for the shoulder straps. I grabbed them and forced them from her shoulders. In my haste, one of them ripped revealing the swell of her breast. I pushed the second strap down her arm and freed her other breast.
My hands quickly attacked her large breasts. My mother arched her back as I massaged her tits. She moaned again as my hands explored her soft flesh.
"Ohhhh.... Mark...."
"I need your cock inside of me, darling."
I couldn't resist any longer. I positioned myself between my mother's legs and she guided my young cock towards its target. I was about to lose my virginity to my own mother.
Instead of being disgusted with the thought of this being i****t between my mother and myself.
I was all to eager to fuck her. The tip of my cock pressed against her soft wet pussy lips. I hesitated just long enough for her to grab my hips. I fell down on top of her. My cock forced its way past her outer lips and slid deep inside of her. The feeling of her hot wet flesh against my hard young cock was incredible. I leaned into her and pushed my cock in, as far as it would go.
With my cock buried inside of her and my body pressed against hers I tilted my head up and kissed her again. She gyrated beneath me as we kissed. I didn't want that moment to end but she broke it off and said, "Oh god, honey. Your cock feels so hard. You must be really horny."
"Oh yeah. You look so hot mum. I couldn't wait to fuck you." I had finally gotten up enough nerve to say something.
I didn't want to move with my cock buried deep inside of my mother. I was too afraid that I was going to cum right away. Instead I rocked my pelvis from side to side.
"Oh god that feels good."
I kept up what I was doing until I felt the walls of my mother's pussy contracting around my cock.
"I... I'm...cumming..... I'm cumming"
It was an incredible feeling when my mother's pussy gripped my cock as she came. It contracted against my hard cock in a long slow rhythm. I kept my cock buried deep inside of her as she came. Slowly her pussy eased up and she spoke up again.
"Fuck me darling. Please fuck me!"
I had no choice. I slowly pulled my cock out until the tip was resting against her lips and then slowly guided it back into her.
"Oh... that's it. You feel so good Mark! I've never filled my pussy up like this before."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was fucking my mother like she had never been fucked before. That was all the confidence that I needed I picked up my pace and begin truly fucking her. The silence of the night was punctuated with the sound of our bare flesh slapping together as I slammed my hard young cock deep into her cunt. I watched as her tits shook with every thrust.
I realized that I would never be able to look at my mother the same way again, but I didn't care. I was fucking her and that's all that mattered.
The back of the bed knocked into the wall as I fucked my mother as hard as I could.
"Harder, harder, don't stop fucking me darling. I want to feel you deep inside of me."
I knew that I couldn't hold it any longer so I fucked her as fast as my hips would allow.
"I'm going to cum." I whispered as I thrust my cock deep into her.
My hips crashed against hers.
"Yes! Cum inside of me, baby!" She yelped.
My cock exploded inside of my own mother's pussy as she spoke.
"Unnggghhh..." She grunted as my cum filled her up.
I collapsed onto her body while my cock emptied itself inside of her pussy.
"Oh my god. That was incredible. I've never been fucked like that before?"
We both laid in my bed silently for several minutes before my mother excused herself to go to the bathroom. My semi hard cock slipped from her pussy as she rolled out from under me.
I watched her silhouette as she left the bedroom and the reality of what had just occurred hit me. My mother had just fucked her f******n year old son. I heard her in the hallway and heard her enter her own bedroom. I went to bed dreaming of my mother's hairy pussy.
The next morning Helen woke up. As the sunlight filled the room, she slowly arose. Helen felt confused and a little embarrassed.
She knew that she had been fucked the night before. A fucking like that isn't the type of thing that she would forget.
"It must have been a dream, she thought."
Her mind drifted off. "I need some coffee, she said to herself."
Helen couldn't shake the feeling that she had sex the night before, but who was it with?
Her hand brushed against her thigh and she noticed that she wasn't wearing knickers.
"That's strange. I know I put the knickers on with this outfit." She thought to herself.
Helen pushed the blanket off of her and looked down to confirm that she wasn't wearing any knickers. She also noticed that one of the shoulder straps on her nightie was ripped.
"What happened?" She was beginning to get worried that she did something that she shouldn't have. But she couldn't piece it together. She put on her robe and then went to the bathroom. On her way down the hall, she passed her son's bedroom and noticed that his blanket was in a crumpled heap on the floor. Her initial reaction was that he was a normal teenage slob but then she saw something else; her black knickers.
Helen froze in the doorway.
The floor creaked beneath her feet.
Mark had already been awake for a while but had been trying to go back to sleep when I heard a noise in his bedroom. He rolled over in bed and found his mother in my doorway. She stood in roughly the same spot as she did the night before except that now she was wearing a robe.
"Good morning Mum." Mark said.
His mother said nothing. She slowly walked into his bedroom and stopped right next to the bed. She bent over and picked up her knickers that she had left the night before. Suddenly he wished that he had hidden them. Mark didn't know what was coming but he knew that it wouldn't be good.
"Where did you get these?"
She looked down at him as she spoke. There was a cold edge to her voice.
"You... you left them there." His heart was pounding in my chest.
"What did you do Mark?"
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
"I didn't do anything." he said
She waited a moment before speaking again.
"Listen Mark." She sat down on the edge of his bed as she spoke. "I know I had a little to drink last night" she said.
Her voice drifted off as she searched for the right words.
"Sometimes we do things when we drink. Things that we shouldn't."
Mark sat up next to her.
"Mum..."
She cut me off.
"Mark, I don't blame you for what happened."
"What do you mean? You came in here and you got into my bed." Mark said.
"Mark. You took advantage of your mother in a moment of weakness."
"Mum..."
"Listen to me Mark." Her voice became more shrill.
"You should never have done that. I'm you're mother. It's just wrong."
Helen felt sick to her stomach as she spoke. She couldn't believe that this had happened. Not with her f******n year old son.
"That's not what you said last night mum."
"You're not listening Mark."
"I am listening. And I was listening last night. You told me that you've never felt such a hard cock before. You said that it was the best sex you've ever had."
She turned her head away from him.
"But I'm your mother." She said
"But..."
"No!"
Mark put my hand on her leg and leaned in.
"Don't you remember?"
He kissed her cheek while pushing my hand up under her robe.
"Don't you remember how good it felt mum, when I licked your pussy?"
Helen didn't respond. Mark took her lack of resistance as an invitation. I untied her robe to find her still wearing her black nightie from the night before. One breast was hanging out of the ripped side and the other remained barely covered by the thin material. She looked amazing. Mark reached up and took her exposed breast in my hand as he kissed her again.
"You were begging me to fuck you mum."
A guttural moan escaped her lips as his hand slowly drifted down from her chest to between her legs.
Without saying anything she pushed her legs apart for him. His fingers gently rubbed her pussy. She was still covered in his cum. Her breathing was getting faster.
"Does this feel good mum?" he whispered into her ear.
"Ohh..." Was all she said.
His finger became more aggressive as her pussy became wetter. He slipped a finger between the folds of her pussy and pushed it inside of her.
A sharp noise escaped her lips as he fingered her again.
"Do you want me to stop?"
She shook her head.
"No. Don't stop."
Mark pushed her back onto his bed and climbed on top of her. His finger was still inside of her as he lined up my cock against her wet pussy.
He could sense that she was conflicted and pushed my fingers deeper into her wet pussy.
"Oh.... I want you to fuck me again darling!" Finally she said it.
"Oh Mark!" She moaned as he eased his hard young cock into her.
For the first time she said his name while he was fucking her. It felt so good.
He knew that he would cum soon so he didn't hold back. Mark thrust his hard cock deep into his mother and fucked her hard.
Mark's hard young cock pushed deep inside his mother's cunt and then pulled out. Each thrust brought there bodies together again and again.
"Ohh... ohhh... I'm cumming..." Helen yelled. She was cumming and at the hands of her f******n year old son again.
As soon as she opened her mouth he could feel her body convulsing against his. Mark couldn't hold out any longer and released a stream of hot cum inside of my mother's pussy. They came together for the first time.
His mother looked exhausted. He didn't want to move.
"I should go and clean up." Helen said meekly.
She pulled herself up and made her way to the door. Mark got up and cut her off. He grabbed her arm and turned her back to him. He pushed the robe from her shoulders, leaving her naked except for the torn nightie. He reached out and put my hand behind her head, pulling her into him and kissed her. Mark pushed his tongue into her mouth and she kissed him back. He knew right there that he wasn't done fucking my mother over the holidays. Not by a long shot.
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