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Authors name: Svensyn (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Vacation for Mom
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Vacation for Mom (MF, inc, reluc, oral)
By Svensyn (Address withheld by request)
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Inviting my mother to use her vacation to visit me
overseas, and a boyhood fantasy comes true.
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VACATION FOR MOM
BY FACTORFICTION
Mom had finally arrived. Seeing her departing the plane
in this desolate South American airport brought back a
familiar stirring. When my work brought me here years
ago, I began formulating plans to get my mother here on
a vacation.
Making our way through the crowds and arriving at my
pickup truck, I realized how lucky I was that she
decided to make the trip. As we drove along the dust
filled roads taking the long route heading toward my
apartment, I glanced at my mother who was busy checking
out the sights.
As I hit each hole in the road, mom's skirt would climb
up her legs just a little bit more. With the sun shining
as bright as it was, her legs were gleaming as I could
see up to her stocking tops. With her concentrating on
the surroundings, I focused on mom's ample chest and
could see she was still well developed.
For a sixty-year-old woman, I was amazed how well
preserved my mother kept herself. As with her legs
parting each time we went over a bump in the road, I
could see by the jiggle of her breasts that she was
wearing a bra under her white blouse.
Arriving at my apartment, I walked to her side of the
pickup holding the door open for her where I had the
perfect view of watching her skirt slide up her thighs
to just below her panties as she started to exit the
truck.
Momentarily, her skirt caught on the seat latch
resulting in her skirt up around her hips offering me an
unobstructed view of her legs, thighs, and panties. As
she was hanging on the edge of the seat her feet not yet
touching the pavement, I reached out to help loosen her
skirt. As I was pulling her skirt hem from the handle, I
could feel the back of my hand rubbing against mom's leg
just below her stocking top. As she struggled to keep
from falling and ripping the skirt, she had to lift her
legs forcing her thighs harder against my hand.
In order to get a free feel, I took hold mom's upper
thigh and pulled her leg toward me and up which not only
loosened the skirt material, but also let me see the
triangle of panties between her parted thighs. Now on
the ground and somewhat embarrassed, my mom gathered her
belongings and we went into my apartment not saying a
word.
As I showed my mother around the apartment, I got to
check her body out without her knowing. She was wearing
light brown high heels, a tight tan skirt with the hem
several inches above her knees as she stood, of course
by looking at her legs you could tell she was wearing
nylon colored stockings and a short sleeved button down
white blouse that accentuated her breasts.
Done with the tour of my modest apartment, she proceeded
to sit on the couch. With those less than sturdy
cushions, as mom sat down she fell backwards causing her
legs to open giving me a brief peek under her skirt.
Finally catching her weight and moving herself forward
with her knees still apart, she caught me looking. Her
response was - "Son!" I didn't know what to say. I could
feel my face turn red. As she pressed her legs together
and angled her body away from me, she looked at me and
said, "I'm your mother. You shouldn't be looking there."
Not knowing why I did it, I stood up in front of her and
asked her what she wanted to drink. As I was standing
there, I could feel my cock hardening as I stood looking
down at her nylon covered thighs. She said a coke would
be fine.
Thinking now was as good a time as any; I added the
special stimulant powder to mom's drink just to see what
would happen. When I bought the powder from the jungle
tribesman, I was assured that the person taking it would
be easily stimulated and unknowingly controlled through
suggestions.
Going back into the living room, I saw my mother had her
head laying on the back of the couch with her eyes
closed. Without saying a word, I sat on the chair across
from her. With her head laid back, it forced her breasts
slightly forward. Letting my gaze move down mom's body,
I noticed her legs had come apart slightly. I could see
up under her skirt now stretched across her upper
thighs. Looking up her skirt, I could see her thighs
above the stocking tops and the triangle of white
panties between her legs.
Seconds later, mom stirred and woke up from her very
short nap. Without even knowing it, she had closed her
legs none the wiser. We sat there talking for an hour.
As we were talking and my mother becoming more relaxed,
I let my eyes wander over her body. The longer we sat
talking, the more her skirt crawled up her legs. Biding
my time so the potion would take effect, I carried on
the conversation as long as I could. I could see Mom was
getting restless so I got up and told her I wanted to
take some photos while she was visiting me. Mom being a
little shy, she wasn't any wiser.
Finishing her drink, I gave her another one. The first
photo I took, she was sitting on the couch with her legs
crossed forcing her skirt to mid thigh. The second shot
was of her sitting on the couch, but I snapped the
picture just as she had uncrossed her legs. This photo
caught her with legs apart and you could actually see
white panties under her skirt between her spread legs.
Seeing she was really feeling the effects of the potion,
I decided to see how far I could go, "Mom, would you
take off your blouse for one picture. You still have
your bra on. It would be like wearing a swim top?"
"Honey, don't be silly I'm your mother," she quickly
answered.
"I know. I think you look great. Just one picture," I
said hoping the potion was doing its work.
"I shouldn't, but I'll let you take one picture," she
reluctantly responded.
As mom unbuttoned her blouse and took it off, I couldn't
believe she was sitting in front of me in her bra. Her
bra covered most of her breasts but still exposed an
ample amount of cleavage. Even though the bra was not
sheer, I could still make out her hardening nipples
under the material. Taking the blouse from her, I walked
across to the other side of the living room laying it on
a chair hoping she wouldn't be in a hurry to get it.
"Mom, go ahead and sit back," speaking as I came back to
her.
As she sat back against the couch cushions, her breasts
became more prominent. Her skirt also crept up her legs.
Taking a picture from directly in front of her and her
thinking I was done, she began to get up.
"Wait a minute. Let me take one from here," talking to
her as I move to her side.
Having my mother sitting back and stretching her arms up
resting on the back of the couch, her breasts pushed
forward and upwards. I could feel my cock stirring at
the thought of getting my mother to pose for me.
Promising my mother I wouldn't bug her anymore during
her visit with me, I talked her into a few more minutes
of posing.
"Now a picture of you without your skirt on?" I
requested not knowing the response.
Trying to talk her into posing without her skirt, I
mentioned it would be no different than a Sears catalog
or watching television.
"But I'm still your mother and I am not on TV. You
shouldn't want photos of me dressed like that," she said
with a look of embarrassment.
With constant prompting and work of the potion, mom
stood up and unzipped the back of her skirt. She
reluctantly lowered the skirt off her hips, past her
stocking tops, down her legs and finally over her high
heels. Approaching mom and taking the skirt from her, I
tossed it on the chair with her blouse.
As I grabbed my camera, mom was about to sit down when I
stopped her. As I watched my mom walk over to the spot I
selected wearing only bra, panties, nylons, and high
heels, I knew I would have to have a piece of that
someday. As I was getting ready to snap some pictures, I
came to the realization my mother was actually posing
for me in her lingerie.
Taking several pictures of her turning, stretching, and
hands on hips, I could feel my cock growing. My next
thought was how I going to get mom out of her bra.
"These are great pictures. I bet you could have been a
model," hoping to peak her interest.
Thinking it was time to find out if the potion works
like I was told, I blurted out "Any chance of you posing
in just your stockings and high heels for me?"
At this point, mom just stared at me in bewilderment not
believing what she heard. Wanting to know if I was
serious, I again kept pleading with her until I could
see she was reluctantly agreeing. Seeing a confusing
look on her face, mom reached behind her unsnapping her
bra and letting it fall to the floor. I was looking at
my mother's tits up close and in person for the first
time I can remember.
Now hooking her fingers in the waistband of her panties
and bending over, she slid them down her hips and let
them fall to the floor. Reaching down I gathered both
her bra and panties tossing them across the room to join
the rest of her clothes. Standing in only her beige
nylon stockings and high heels, I was now looking at my
mother in a whole new light. Pointing the camera, I had
mom bend over for one of the photos and in that photo
her breasts were hanging away from her body.
As she was still bent over, I went behind her and took
photos of her ass sticking out with her legs spread.
Moving back in front of her, she looked into my eyes. My
mother was looking back with tears in her eyes.
With a forceful voice; "Mom, go ahead and get on your
knees."
With a slight hesitation, mom slowly got down on her
knees. As she was kneeling in front of me, I moved
closer to her until I was only a foot from her. From
different angles, I took pictures of mom on her knees.
Stepping back a few feet I also knelt so I could take
more pictures. I had mom lower herself so she was still
kneeling but sitting on the backs of her legs. Sitting
this way, her knees were forced to spread open.
Getting ready to take more pictures, I could see the way
mom was sitting on her heels forced her vagina to push
forward and down thus revealing the protruding lips of
her cunt. Mom was exposing herself to me without even
knowing it. I quickly took pictures of her like that.
As she attempted to get up she lost her balance and for
a brief moment, mom was on her back with her legs spread
wide open with me staring at her gaping pussy. Looking
up at me, she got to her knees and was about to stand up
until I put my hands on her shoulders and forced her to
remain on her knees.
Reaching for my belt and undoing it, I next slid down
the zipper on my jeans followed by pushing my jeans down
my hips till they were bunched up at my feet. As I
lifted my feet, Mom pulled them off and laid them to the
side. Looking down at my mother staring up at me, she
knew what I wanted. I could feel my mother's fingers
touch my skin as she took hold of the waistband of my
briefs slowly pulling them down freeing my lengthening
tool.
After tossing my briefs on the floor, mom turned and was
now looking at my hardened cock and hanging testicles
only inches from her face. As I looked down at her I
could see her breasts hanging there tipped with nipples
hard as pencil erasers and her legs encased in
stockings. Between her legs, I could see the light brown
bush covering the pussy I was going to eat before the
night was over.
Tilting her head back while staring into my eyes, mom
slowly opened her mouth. Putting my hands on her
shoulders, I moved my hips forward and very slowly
touched the head of my cock to the opening of her
lipstick covered mouth. Seeing her not move, I slowly
eased my 10" cock into her warm mouth until my knob was
past her lips. I just stood there like that for a few
seconds.
I couldn't believe my mother was about to give me a
blowjob. As my mom continued to look into my eyes, I
slowly eased the shaft of my cock further into her
mouth. I now had 10" of thick hard cock in my mom's
mouth.
As I started to actually fuck my mom's mouth, I could
feel the head of my cock going into the opening of her
throat. Because my mom wasn't used to giving blowjobs,
she was still a little tense and I could feel her teeth
scrap my shaft every so often.
As I fucked her mouth a little faster, she reached up
and held onto my naked hips. I could feel my cock
starting to swell and knew it wouldn't be long before I
would be shooting my load in mom's mouth. As she wasn't
aware of what was going to happen, I didn't let on.
Gently placing my hands on the top of mom's head, I shot
my first load of cum into mom's mouth.
Unaware I had just cum, I shot another load into her
mouth when she opened her eyes wide and now realized
what I was doing. Tightening my hold on her head, I
eased deeper into her mouth so the head of my cock was
in her throat where I continued to deposit creamy cum.
Gasping for breath, mom swallowed out of necessity than
realized she had swallowed the warm semen I was emptying
into her mouth. Another load followed, and another. My
mom was now to busy swallowing cum to do anything else.
As my cock softened and slipped out of her mouth, I
could see deposits of thick cum on her tits and her
nylon covered legs that reminded me I still had some
good eating to do between my mom's thighs.
Picking my mother up and carrying her into the bedroom,
I could see she was exhausted from the trip and photo
shoot so I tucked her into bed for a good night sleep.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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