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Having My Way With Mother
by Slider (writer_robert@yahoo.com)
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After fantasizing for many years, a 14 year old boy
finally gets an opportunity to have his way with his
hot young mother. (Fm, ped, nc, inc, 1st, mast)
***
My mother gave birth to me not long after her 18th
birthday. I never knew who my father was, and I
suspect, neither did she. This meant that when I turned
14 my mother was still quite young, only 32 years old.
She was also very attractive. She looked after her
body, and worked out at the gym 3 days a week. She also
had the most amazing big pair of tits.
I would often lie in bed at night and fantasize about
her tits, about touching them and sucking on her
perfect nipples. I also learned that if I timed it just
right, and took a walk down the hall to the toilet a
few moments after I hear her go to her bedroom, I could
often catch a glimpse of those beautiful breasts
through her slightly open bedroom door as she changed
into her night gown.
When I did succeed in seeing her, my heart would start
pounding so hard it felt it would break out of my
chest. I would get so turned on that I would have to
quickly continue to the bathroom and jerk off into the
toilet before she noticed. This was always such a let
down, but I knew I would never get any better
opportunities. I was wrong though.
Soon after I turned 14, my mothers behaviour changed
slightly, and little did I know how good that would be
for me. My mother decided that as I was now 14, it was
safe for her to leave me at home alone on a Friday
evening, which meant that she could catch up on some of
he missed youth, and go out clubbing and partying with
her friends every now and then.
The first night that she left me alone, I waited a few
minutes after she had left, and then raced up the
stairs to her bedroom. I carefully opened the door,
afraid that any sound would somehow let her know what I
was up to, event though she was long gone and I was
alone in the house. I walked carefully over to her
laundry basket and opened the lid. I carefully searched
through the items in there until I found what I was
looking for, a pair of her worn panties. I lifted them
delicately from the basket and then stared at them.
I immediately felt my dick starting to grow hard in my
trousers and begin to throb. I walked over to her bed
and sat on the. I then lifted the panties to my nose
and sniffed the scent of her pussy. I slipped my
trousers down and my dick popped up, dying to be
stroked. I wrapped the soft panties around my shaft and
began to stroke. After only a few seconds I exploded
with thick cum all over the panties and my hand.
This was the most amazing wank I had ever had. However,
after a few minutes, my head began to clear and I
suddenly panicked. How would I explain the goo all over
her panties? I rushed over to the toilet and flushed
them down, hoping that she would not notice they were
missing. I then went to my bedroom and fell asleep.
Later that night I awoke to hear my mother come home.
She walked quietly down the hall and went to bed. She
never mentioned the missing panties, much to my relief.
**
A few weeks later, my mother decided to go for another
night on the town. This time however, I was too nervous
to go into her room again, in case I did something that
gave me away, so I just watched some television, and
then went to bed. Later that night I woke once again to
hear my mother coming home. This time though, I did not
hear her come up the stairs or down the hall. I lay for
a while and listened, but nothing. So, I got out of bed
and walked down the hall and downstairs to the living
room. As I walked into the living room I could smell
alcohol. My mother was lying on the couch, passed out.
I walked over and tried to wake her, but nothing
happened. She just snored a little and mumbled a bit
when I shook her shoulder. I was about to leave her
there and go back to bed to sleep when I noticed that
the top buttons of her shirt were open and I could just
see the top of her breast as it curved down into her
bra. Immediately I felt a throbbing start in my
trousers as my dick started to get hard at the sight of
it. I stood there for a moment and stared, and then a
wicked thought crossed my mind.
I bent forward again and shook my mothers shoulder to
see if she would wake, but once again she just moaned a
little and continued to sleep. By now my dick was hard
and throbbing at the thought of what I was planning to
do. First I glanced around the room to make sure nobody
could see me (I don't know who I though would be there,
but I was so nervous).
Then, slowly, one by one I started to loosen the
remaining buttons on my mother shirt, check after each
one to make sure she was not waking up. Soon I had then
all open, and peeled her top apart to reveal her
amazing breasts just covered in her lacy black bra.
This was almost more than I could take, and I was sure
I was going to cum right there and then, but I
concentrated on keeping control, because I did not want
to waste this moment.
Next, I slowly and gently lowered my hand to her chest
and placed a finger on her exposed breast. It was so
soft and warm. My heart started pounding. I moved the
finger slowly down towards the edge of the bra, and
started to gently push it back. Inch by inch more of
her amazing white breast was exposed to me. I could not
believe I was finally getting to have a good look.
Then, as I pushed further I hit the prise. Her
beautiful dark nipple popped out from under the bra. By
now my heart was pounding so hard I thought I would
pass out.
I reached my other hand into my trousers and pulled my
hard penis out. It was throbbing in my hand. I slowly
started to stroke it back and forth as I caressed the
exposed nipple with my other hand. I could not believe
this was happening. This was my fantasy come true. As I
gently stroked her nipple, I noticed it get slightly
darker and harder. This just got me even more turned
on. I had an idea.
I looked up to my mother face to make sure she was
still asleep, then, I gently leaned forward and touched
the head of my penis to her nipple. The feeling was
amazing. I had never felt anything so intense. I
stroked my dick faster and faster, thinking I was about
to explode or pass out or both. Just then I had another
thought. I stopped stroking and looked down towards my
mother's skirt. One of her legs was over the edge of
the couch with her foot on the floor; the other was
over the arm rest.
I checked again to make sure she was still asleep, and
then, with heart pounding so loudly in my ears that I
could hear nothing else, I slowly drew the hem of her
skirt up until I could clearly see he small lacy
panties. This was amazing. I was actually going to see
my mother's pussy! My hand started to tremble, but I
delicately pulled the crotch of her panties aside to
reveal a totally hairless shaved pussy. I had seen
pictures in my friend's magazines of pussies like this,
but never in real life, and here I was staring at my
mothers without her having any idea.
Once again I started to stroke my dick, but I was not
sure I could last much longer before I shot my load all
over the couch. I licked the finger on my free hand and
then slowly pushed my finger in towards her slit. It
was amazing, so warm and moist. I probed deeper with my
finger, all the time watching my mothers face to see if
she stirred. Then I drew my finger out, covered in my
mother's pussy juice, and brought it up to my mouth.
This was amazing; she tasted so good, just ever so
slightly salty.
My dick throbbed as I slowly stroked it, trying
desperately to decide where I could cum! I did not want
to make a mess, but I did not want to leave this site.
As hormones overtook me, and I got a bit more
confident, I decided I had to try just putting my dick
into that warm pussy. It just felt like something I had
to do. I would just push it in a little way, just to
see how it felt.
I moved carefully around between my mother's legs, and
then with one hand on the back of the couch I slowly
lowered my body forward and guided my penis towards her
hot wet slit while staring at the still exposed nipple.
I would just slip it in for a few seconds and then blow
my load into the basin in the kitchen. However, as soon
as I felt the head of my dick slip in between those
warm lips, the hormones took over, and before I knew
what was happening, my hips started to thrust forward
slowly in and out.
After only a few thrusts I felt a huge wave of orgasm
come over me, it was more intense than anything I had
ever felt before. It felt as though an endless stream
of cum was pouring out of me into my mother's wet, warm
pussy. I had never felt anything so amazing.
A few seconds later the ecstasy passed, and I began to
panic. What the hell had I done? I had just cum in my
own mother's vagina. She was going to find out and kill
me. I pulled my trousers up and ran to the kitchen. I
grabbed the roll of kitchen towel, and returned to my
mother. To my horror I could see a thick stream of cum
dripping out of her slit. What had I done?
I quickly wiped off all the cum I could see and put her
panties back in place. I pulled her skirt and bra back
down, and hastily buttoned her shirt back up and then
went to bed, my heart still pounding. I lay awake in
bed terrified of what I had just done, but at the same
time remembering the amazing experience. In the
morning, I tried to avoid my mother, but when she
called me for breakfast there was no option but to go
into the kitchen and see her.
She was freshly showered and dressed, with her hair up
in a towel. When she saw me walk in she turned to me,
put my cereal on the table and said "So, everything ok
last night while I was out?"
The relief I felt was amazing. "Yea, just watched some
telly then went to bed. You have fun?"
END
This is a fictitious fantasy. I hope you enjoyed the
story. If so, please let me know. Send me an email.
writer_robert@yahoo.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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