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 Boffing Mom (mF, inc)
 By Eros (Heads Up BBS (c) 1993

 ***

 It was late afternoon. Mom was on the back porch with a romance novel
 in front of her face. It wasn't clear whether she was actually reading it
 or just day-dreaming behind it. In either case, I was feeling extremely
 horny and my gorgeous mother was looking decidedly fuckable. I didn't see
 any reason to hang back from acting on impulse. So I came up to her chair
 and cupped her underneath her big, firm breasts. As I massaged those fine,
 full tits in both hands, I asked her where Daddy was.

 "Mmmmmmmm, who knows? Working late again, probably," Mom replied
 pressing my hands over her tits with her own.

 "Great!"

 I bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. My tongue slithered into
 her warm, wet mouth, which tasted vaguely of sweet wine. She kissed me
 back with a passion that wasn't entirely unexpected.

 "Think we have time for a quick one, Mom?", I asked tweaking her erect
 nipples between thumb and forefinger.

 "I sure hope so sweetie," grinned Mom. "You've got me hot now, honey.
 You better finish what you started.

 Don't be shocked. I'm not the only son screwing his sexy mom these
 days. Where the hell do you think they got the term "mother-fucker" from,
 anyway? Almost a year has passed since that delightful afternoon when I
 discovered that a middle-aged woman has the experience and the desire to
 show a young man around the bed in ways that a younger girl could never
 dream of. The fact that the middle-aged woman in question was my own
 mother certainly didn't bother me if it didn't bother her. At thirteen I
 would have fucked a knothole in a tree I was so horny all of the time.

 We stripped each other quickly and passionately, dropping our clothes
 where we stood on the back porch. I wanted to move inside, into the
 bedroom like we always did, but Mom was so hot that she squatted in front
 of me right there and grabbed my asscheeks with both hands, pulling my
 cock toward her open mouth.

 As always, I whimpered a little as her talented lips closed
 themselves about the swollen head of my prick. How could a woman be so
 good at what she did?  I know, I know. My mother always says that the
 answer to that question is practice, practice. But I sincerely
 believe that most of my giggling teenage girlfriends could practice for a
 million years without getting as good at sucking cock as my Mom is.

 Every time I'm with my mother, I thank my lucky stars that I'm the
 right age to enjoy her as a young man. Her mouth action is so good that
 you can't help but shoot between her lips, flooding her taste buds with
 your ripe spunk. And Mom is the kind of female who would insist on drinking
 your jizz even if you were trying to avoid squirting in her mouth. So it
 never did any good for me to tell her that I wanted to save it for her
 pussy. Fortunately, my youthful body has enough rebound to get hard
 again within minutes of enjoying one of Mom's monster suck-offs.

 It wasn't long before I was filling her mouth with my first load of
 jizz. Being the first, it was almost too much for her to handle. But, as
 always, she managed... gulping and swallowing madly as my thick, creamy
 sperm squirted down her pretty throat.

 Her mouth was still working up and down when I gently took her by the
 hand and pushed her back into the house. I squeezed her firm, naked
 ass and ran my fingers up between her legs from behind, giving her
 juicy, wet pussy a little feel up as we headed for the bedroom. I could
 feel my cock returning to its former hardness with every step I took. By
 the time that we reached the bedroom that my mother shared with my
 father, I was ridiculously hard again, so hard that you'd think it was a
 wonder my nuts didn't explode in her face.

 "Fuck me, Mom," I begged as I spread myself across the mattress. "Sit
 on my cock, and ride me!"

 "Okay," said Mom, straddling my thighs.

 She lowered herself down on top of me real, real slow. The sexy bitch!
 I should have known. Mom always has that tiny bit of self control that
 she brings into play at just the right moment. It seemed to take forever
 for her soft, warm pussy to completely envelop my pulsating prick. The
 sensations of being engulfed, swallowed, and totally devoured were so
 obscenely delicious, I was groaning long before she'd stuffed half of me
 inside her hot, hairy twat.

 "Ride me," I encouraged her. "Ride me hard."

 Trust me, she did. Harder than any cowgirl. Rougher than any rodeo
 star. My cock was a wild bronco that lived to be broken by her insatiable
 animal needs. The more I thrust into her, the more Mom humped back. Then,
 when she came in shrieks and throbs, I came too, my jerking, twitching
 cock shooting jet after scalding jet of thick creamy cum deep up inside
 my mother's heaving belly.

 We spent the rest of the afternoon fucking and sucking and resting...
 then fucking and sucking some more, until we were both totally exhausted.

 Some people say that fucking your Mom is wrong. Those people obviously
 don't have a mom as sexy and as horny as mine!

                                The End.


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