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From: achilds@icis.on.ca (Amber C.)
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Subject: ALC REPOST:  Motherly Love  (mf, inc, cons, anal)
Date: Tue, 29 Oct 1996 21:14:21 GMT
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                      Motherly Love - Part 1 of 2

   I'm still not sure how it all happened.  It started off as just
another summer weekend.  My mother had kept me busy all day moving
furniture and cleaning up around the house.  It was the end of a
long hot summer and I wouldn't have to go back to school for
another six weeks. I was starting my senior year in high school
that year.  While dressed only in an old pair of cut-off jean
shorts,.I worked laboriously in the stifling heat.  Mom was wearing 
navy-blue shorts and a white blouse tied off at her mid-riff,
revealing  just a glimpse of her slim waistline.  Her long brown
hair was tied back in a pony-tail with one of those brightly
colored elastic bands that she favored so much.

   Mom was a real knock-out.  She could have easily passed as a
model, even at her age of 39.  She had the figure that younger
women would have killed for.  Her breasts were large, but not
obscenely so.  Her eyes are light blue and her long body waved
brown hair reached down to just below her waist.  She was 5'10",
only two inches shorter than I, and had long slender legs to match.

   Mom walked into the living room just as I was finishing moving
the couch to a new location.  She watched me silently for a few
moments as I grunted and strained and finally accomplished my goal,
although not without completely drenching myself in sweat.  The
whole time my mother was strangely silent.  Finally she spoke.

     "You know Eric, you're turning into quite a man.  I can't
believe you handled that couch all by yourself.  I hadn't really
noticed how muscular you are until now.  Have you been working
out?"

     "Yah, some of the guys and I lift weights after school.  It's
no big deal."

     "Okay...So.  Why don't you go upstairs and get a shower. 
Since dad is out of town, I don't I'll think cook dinner.  I was
thinking I would just phone out for a pizza.  How does that sound?"

     "That sounds great!"      While upstairs taking my shower, I
kept thinking about the way mom had admired and praised my body. 
In one way it felt weird and little uncomfortable, but in another
way it was an amazing turn-on.  It may sound odd, but I had never
really thought of my mother as a woman before.  To me she was just
mom.  But now thinking about her reaction to me, I realized I was
really attracted to her physically as a woman.  Who wouldn't be? 
I had a raging hard-on, so I soaped it up, and started stroking it. 
I wasjust about to get my rocks off, when there was a knock at the
bathroom door.      "Hurry up in there son, the pizza is here and
its going to get cold unless you get out of there in this century."
I quickly rinsed off and got out and dried myself off.  I then
realized that I forgot my clothes in my room.  Grabbing a
terry-cloth robe, I wrapped myself and started to tie it off as I
quickly headed out the bathroom door.  I almost ran over top of mom
in the process.   She was standing just outside the door apparently
about to knock on the door again.

     "Oh, I'm sorry mom. I didn't know you were there."          
"It's all right, I'm not hurt.  Never mind getting dressed, Eric. 
Just come on downstairs and eat."

   I couldn't be sure but I thought that my chance collision with
mom had given her momentary glance at my stiff rod before I had
finished tying my robe close.  If she did, she didn't mention it. 
We went downstairs and ate our pizza and made a lot of small talk
in the process.  Finally I decided to ask about dad.

     "When's dad coming back from his business trip, mom?"

     "Monday evening, hon."

     "Missed him?"

     "You bet!  He's been gone for a whole two weeks."  She smiled
mischievously. "In fact I went shopping for him yesterday.  He's
going to be really surprised."

     "What did you buy, mom?"

     "Never mind, son.  I shouldn't have mentioned it."

     "Come on, mom.  You can tell me."

     "It's an adult thing Eric.  I shouldn't have said anything."

     "Hey!  I'm an adult too you know.  I am almost 18."

   Once again mom was uncharacteristically quiet.  Finally she
sighed and replied.     "You know, Eric, you're right.  You are an
adult.  I guess there is no reason you shouldn't know.  I bought a
sexy nightgown and few accessories to go with it.  Your dad will
really get a kick out of it."

     "Wow, cool!  I don't guess you would be willing to show it to
me."       What I had meant was for her to show me the stuff.  But
from the way mom flushed and turned red, I knew that she took my
meaning that I wanted her to try the stuff on and model it for me.

     "I can't do that, Eric!  I'm your mother."    I knew that I
was on dangerous ground, but now that the thought was planted the
temptation was too much and I decided to be bold.  I guess it was
the thought of seeing my mom in a revealing way that emboldened me
or maybe it was my heightened state of arousal.  Whatever it was,
I had visions in my head of one my greatest fantasies coming true,
and I just couldn't let it stop here without another try.

     "Ah come on mom.  Its no big deal.  Nobody's going to know and
you probably would like to get my opinion anyway.  What are you
afraid of anyway?"

   Once again there was a long pause.  I'm not sure what was going
through her mind but clearly she was struggling with some inner
reservations.  Finally she responded, not in her usual self assured
manner, but rather timidly.

     "Well, I suppose it couldn't really hurt anything to let you
see.  Wait here and I'll call you up to the bedroom when I'm
dressed."

   I could hardly believe my ears!  I was going to get to see my
gorgeous mother in a way I could have only dreamed of before.  I
had an almost instantaneous erection.  I had to shift around in my
chair as she left the room so she wouldn't see it.  My heart was
beating furiously and it seemed like forever before she called me
upstairs.

     "Okay, Eric. Come on up..."    As I entered my parents'
bedroom, mom said from the bathroom:

     "I'm almost ready, I just wanted to fix my make-up and hair so
you can see the whole effect of what dad is going to see.  Why
don't you sit on the bed.  I'll be out in just a second."

   As I sat there waiting, the tension and excitement in the air
was intense -- or so it seemed to me.  I wasn't sure what mom was
feeling.  I fully expected to get nothing more then a brief moment
of a titillation and then excuse myself to bathroom where I could
finish jacking-off.  I was now extremely hard and I felt the almost
desperate need for satisfaction.  Finally, after what seemed like
an eternity, I heard mom call out from the bathroom.

     "Are you ready?  Prepare yourself for a new view of your old
mom." Out stepped mom and what I saw was much better than my
wildest dreams!  I was literally stunned at the transformation. 
Mom looked truly beautiful.  She obviously had applied her makeup
with great skill, her eyes were seductively done with a light blue
shadowing effect and her lipstick was a contrasting bright cherry
red.  She was wearing a sheer light blue nearly transparent top
that came down to just below her waist line.  Underneath it was a
lacy blue push-up silk bra that just barely covered her nipples. 
It cupped her big breasts firmly up together to reveal an
astonishing view of her cleavage.  Her panties matched her bra, and
were very frilly in the front.  She had on a dark- blue garter belt
to hold up a sheer pair of black silk stockings.  The final
contribution to this wardrobe was a pair of blue spiked high-heel
shoes that matched the color of the outfit.  She had also let down
her brown hair and it flowed over back.  She spun around once or
twice and then smiled in my direction.  Gone was any sign of
timidity on mom's part. She was clearly pleased with herself and
even more pleased with the effect she was having on me.

     "Well.  What do you think?" I could barely breathe much less
talk.  But somehow I managed to stammer out my appreciation of what
I was seeing.  Mom seemed genuinely grateful for my reaction.  I
could tell she was really enjoying this little show.  She would
look at herself in the mirror as she turned first one way than
another.  All the while she would ask me questions about what, I
thought.  She asked me if the make-up was too much and if the shoes
were overdoing it, etc.  I was too busy staring to give very
meaningful replies.  Finally sensing the profound effect she was
having on me she turned and looked me straight in the eye and with
an amused smile she said:

     "Eric, am I turning you on?"       "Uh...Uh...Mom I...I...I
don't know what to say.  I'm sorry if I am upsetting You.  I don't
mean any harm."

     "It's okay son.  It's actually quite flattering.  I'm pretty
sure what you are experiencing is quite normal."

   She glanced at the now obvious bulge under my robe and with a
gleam in her eye that almost matched her diamond stud earrings, she
chuckled and said:

     "Yes, I was right Eric.  You are turning into a man."   Then
she turned back to mirror a moment more as if considering her next
action and then turned back to look at me with a new strange look
in her eyes.  This was a look I had never seen from her before.

     "Eric, I've been a little bit naughty and satisfied your wish
to let you see me this way.  Now its your turn to do something for
me.  Since, I am after all a woman there are a couple of questions
I want to ask you, not so much as a mother, but more as a woman to
a man."

     "Okay, mom.  What do you want to know?"

     "Tell me the truth now.  Have you slept with any of your
girlfriends?"

     "Well...uhhh...Yah...Linda, and I have done it."

     "I suspected that you were, but I didn't know how to ask you
that until now.  I'm glad you are being honest with me about this."

   Mom again hesitated, as if she was building up her courage to
ask me something else.  Her eyes darted briefly down to the now
obvious bulge in my robe before meeting my own awkward stare again. 
She was speaking softly and hesitantly as if she wasn't sure of
herself.

     "Eric, since, we are both being bold here, there is something
else I want to ask you if you don't mind."

     "What mom?"         "Well...If you are so turned on, does that
mean that you are going to... uhhh,... are you going to...I guess
what I want to know is are you going to masturbate?"

   I answered her shame-facedly with my face blushing crimson.

     "Yes..."       "I see.  And I guess you will be thinking about
my body, won't you?"          "Yes." I answered hoarsely and hung
my head in shame.        "It's alright, son.  I can assure you that
it is normal for young boys to have sexual fantasies about their
mothers.  It's not alright though for mothers and sons to act out
on those fantasies.  Do you understand, son?"

     "Yes, mom."         "Good.  Still, you should understand that
mothers are women and we have sexual fantasies also.  Do you know
what I am talking about?"

     "Uh, sort of...but not exactly, mom."        "This is going to
sound a little bit naughty, but I really don't mean anything bad.
Its just that I kind of always had this, ah you know, silly
fantasy.  I hope you want think badly of me but I want to...that is
to say this fantasy is...Oh, never mind I can't ask you to do
that."

     "What, mom?  It's okay.  After what you just did for me I owe
you the favor."

     "Well this may sound a little ridiculous.  You'll never
believe this but I have actually never seen a man masturbate.  If
your father does it, he does it in private.  I've always been
really curious about that.  Will you show me how you do it?"

   I stood up, untied my robe and let it fall to the floor.  Mom
gasped...

     "My lord! It's so big!" Then I sat back down on the bed,
dressed only in my birthday suit, and began to slowly stroke my
hard-on.  Mom stared in fascination and inched nearer so she could
see more closely what I was doing.  Her face and chest became
flushed and her breathing became more labored.  Clearly mom was
highly aroused by what she was seeing.  Then, a surprising thing
happened, she started subconsciously rubbing her crotch ever so
slightly with her right hand.  When she realized what she was
doing, she started to pull her hand back.

     "It's okay mom, you don't have to stop. I don't mind."      
In a flash her hand shot back to her crotch and she started to
slowly rub herself with her right hand.  With a flushed face, she
paused for a moment to pull her lace top over her head and tossed
it aside.

     "It's getting hot in here."  She said, apologetically. 

   Then with a slightly embarrased smile she said in a wavering
voice,     "I guess we are both a little bit in heat."       She
continued to rub her pussy with her right hand while her left hand
stroked her nipples through the sheer cloth of her sexy bra.  I was
physically willing myself not to cum yet.  I wanted this show to
last as long as possible and it took all of my willpower to do so. 
Mom, was clearly approaching the edge and she craved more
stimulation.

   Setting aside any remaining reservations she must have had, she
did something which absolutely astonished me.  She got right next
to me to get a real close view of my cock, then she hiked up one
leg on the bed.  Her panties were crotchless!!!  I now had a clear
view of my mother's cunt inches from my face.  The swollen pink
lips of her labia minora glistened with her juices.  As I watched
my mother reached down and spread her inner lips with her
fingertips and plunged two fingers within her cunt  Then she
withdrew her freshly-lubricated fingers to rub her clit.  As she
did this I could see and smell the wonderful scent of the juices on
her fingers and I noticed for the first time that her panties were
likewise drenched.  In fact, some of her juices were now running
down the inside of one of her thighs and the scent of her arousal
permeated the air.

   That was all I could take.  Throwing all caution to the winds,
I reached over and gently placed a hand on each of her hips.  Mom
was so into friggin herself I don't think she even noticed.  So I
slid my hands down her side and grabbed her ass cheeks and then
before she could do anything to stop me, I pulled her sopping cunt
firmly into my face. She let out a cry of dismay and immediately
began to struggle.

     "No Eric!  Stop!  What are you doing?"

   But I had gone too far to stop now, so I ignored her attempt to
pull away and clenched tightly to her ass.  My tongue forced it way
between the folds her crotchless panties and found its way into her
vaginal canal and for the first time I tasted of my mother's pussy
juices.  She shuddered, and gasped loudly, and her struggling
weakened but by no means ceased.  She still resisted and made a
meager effort to pull away.

     "Eric, *gasp*, you can't  *gasp* do this!  This isn't
right...please stop!"

   I held her ass cheeks firmly so that she couldn't pull away. 
Then my tongue found its way to her clit and the effect was almost
as if an electric charge went through her body.  She stiffened and
arched her back, involuntarily shoving her womanhood tightly to my
face.  At the same moment she cried out loudly, almost screaming.

     "Ooooh god!!!!...Oh god!!!...You mustn't do this."      But
her struggling faded in spite of her words, and the gasping and
moaning that came forth from her was really surprising.  I was so
turned on now I was ready to explode, but not until I finished
eating my mom's pussy.

   Then she began to hump her hips in my face.  She was fucking my
face in the frenzy of a mad lust-craving woman.  And the things
that came out of my mother's mouth were beyond belief.  I had never
heard her say anything like it before.

     "Oh, ughhhh... Oh god! It feels good!...Oh god!  Yes,
Eric...Ohhhh Yes!... Eat me son...lick it...yes...yes..oh god...Oh
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your tongue, Eric..."

   Then she started bucking her hips really hard and moaning really
loud.  I could tell she was starting to come.  Then with a high
pitched shriek she grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face
really tight into her mound and held it there almost suffocating me
while simultaneously shaking from her orgasmic frenzy.


                           *    *    *    *    *

                         Motherly Love - Part 2 of 2

   Abruptly she pulled away from me and leaned against the wall
opposite from where I sat on the bed.  My face was covered with her
juices.  Her chest heaved in futile attempt to catch her breath and
she stared at me as in apparent shocked disbelief.  She had the
wide-eyed look of a cornered animal.  I silently watched her
gorgeous breasts still trapped in the confines of the wire
reinforced bra move in rhythm with her panting.  As mom stared at
me saying nothing her body trembled slightly.  Her reaction, I
think was partly from fear and partly from expectation of what
might be coming next.  Her stare was not so much at me as it was at
my stiff male appendage.  Standing up, I cautiously put a hand on
her shoulder and said reassuringly.

     "It's okay mom.  I won't hurt you.  Why don't you sit on the
bed and rest a moment."

   A look of intense relief crossed her face and she complied.  I
then looked down at my stiff prick and looking back at mom, who
still had a worried look on her face.

     "I still haven't kept up my end of the deal I'm afraid.  So if
you don't mind I really need to badly."

   So, while mom watched in silent fascination, I stood up and once
again began to stroke my hard tool.  Mom watched intently as if it
was of the greatest interest to her. Finally she looked up to me
and said one word.  It was the first thing she had spoken since she
had screamed out in the throes of her orgasm and it came out as a
horse croak.

     "Closer, please."    I immediately complied so that I was now
pumping myself only inches from her face from her sitting position
on the bed.  Her hand came up trembling and she touched me as if I
might burn her.  I dropped my hands to my side and she began to
softly stroke me slowly with a trembling hand.  Pre-cum was leaking
profusely from me now and she stared at it as if in a trance.  My
dick was at her eye level and only inches from her where she sat on
the bed.  In slow motion, as if in a dream, she leaned forward and
tentatively licked the pre-cum from my head.  Then as if fighting
herself for control she hesitantly began to lick me like I was some
kind of ice cream treat.  Now it was my turn to moan and make
noise.

     "Oh shit!  Yes...feels good...Oh yes, do it.  Don't stop mom."
      This must have startled her because she immediately stopped
and started to pull away again as if she had changed her mind.

     "NO! Damn-it mom!  Suck my dick, you bitch!  You can't stop
now!"      I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her forward off the
bed on to her knees.  As if obeying my command, she immediately
leaned forward and swallowed my cock to the hilt.  Without further
hesitation, she began to suck my dick in earnest.  I grabbed a
handful of her hair with both hands and began to slowly fuck mom's
face while she applied suction.  She sucked my dick like a pro and
I watched in amazement as my shaft slid in and out of her beautiful
face.  She took me all the way to the back of her throat without
gagging and let me pull almost all the way out and then back again. 
Obviously mom was no stranger to art of the blow-job.  She was
really good at it!  She sure could have taught my girlfriend,
Linda, a thing or two.

   While mom was giving me head, I let my hands wander over  and
explore her lovely chest and shoulders.  Soon I decided I wanted to
see and play with her boobs, so I gingerly reached behind her back
and felt for the fastener.  Without slowing the thrust of my meat
in and out of her mouth, I unsnapped her bra.  It sprang off of her
as if it was under tremendous pressure and suddenly mom's big tits
were revealed in all their glory.  Damn they were big!  Her nipples
were hard and poked out as an obvious sign of mom's current state
of arousal.  The sight of my nearly naked mother on her knees
ethusiastically performing fellatio on me was nearly enough for me
to climax right then, but I was determined to prolong this
experience.  Reaching down, I began to tweak and play with her
nipples as best as I could from my position.  Mom began to moan and
gasp with my rock-hard dick in her mouth.  She was talking to me
with my cock in her mouth but it came out as only slurps and
grunts.

     "Ruggmm...*slurp*...mmrrrgh....*slurp*....feelgggggd!"      
She was obviously enjoying herself now and was again fingering her
clit with her left hand while her right hand guided my shaft in and
out of her lusting mouth.  Pre-cum and saliva lathered around her
ruby-red lips and ran down her chin and dripped onto her prominent
chest.  I was thrusting with force now and the squishing-slurping
sound of each thrust was matched by her eager attempt to get as
much of me as she could.  In a matter of moments I could feel my
eruption coming.  I shot my first wad of hot cum in her mouth.  Her
mouth was quickly filled by the first spurt of my cum and it leaked
out of the corners of her mouth.  She must not have expected it so
soon because she quickly began to struggle again and pushed me
away.  Just as I pulled out altogether, one more big spurt of my
cream shot out and caught her in the face just to the left of her
right eye.  She just sat there panting a moment with my jism
running down the side of her nose dripping onto her unconfined
tits.

   Neither one of us said anything.  I helped her up off her knees. 
Mom sat on the bed; then she fell back from apparent exhaustion to
catch her breath.  I watched her prone form on the bed from where
I stood looking down at her nearly naked form.  Her legs, still
clad in stockings, dangled over the side of the bed.  Curiously her
spiked high-heel shoes were still in place.  My eyes traveled from
her heaving cum-splattered face and tits down to her crotchless
panties.  Then, not unexpectantly, I was hard again.

   I knew what I had to do now.  Reaching down with both hands, I
grabbed her panties on both sides and without waiting to see what
her reaction would be, I ripped them off of her in one swift move. 
They tore off cleanly on the first try.

     "Eric!  Oh my God!  What are you doing?"

     "You know what I'm doing, mom.  I'm going to fuck you."

     "Eric.  You can't do this, please.  I'm your mother."

   Mom was pleading with tears in her eyes, but it was too late
things had gone too far.  Rather than answer her, I reached down
and grabbed her ankles and lifted them up in the air.  I kneeled on
the bed as I lifted her legs up and I was now looking straight down
her gapping dripping wet hole.  Mom was now dressed only in
garters, silk stockings, and heels.  God! Was that ever a turn on! 
In spite of her frantic struggling and crying, I knew I couldn't
stop.

     "Damn-it!  Quit struggling, mom.  You must have known that I
would fuck you, when you sucked my dick like a cheap whore.  You
need this as bad as I do, so hold still."

   In spite of her frantic struggling, I tightly held her ankles
high in the air as I lowered myself between her legs  I pushed her
knees back until they touched her huge semen-covered breasts and
flattened them against her chest.  Her naked ass was thrust up and
her slit was spread widely open before my eyes.  The head of my
throbbing cock lightly touched her slit.  My glans slid back and
forth rimming her pussy lips, teasing her clit.  As mom struggled
fruitlessly beneath me, I positioned myself and slowly slid the
entire length of my meat into her.  As her cunt lips spread to
receive me, mom let out a loud gasp of astonishment and her
tear-covered eyes went wide as if surprised.  I started to ride her
slowly.  I enjoyed watching my dick thrust slowly in and out
between her swollen pink inner-lips.

   As I pushed deep, I bottomed against her hard cervix and
withdrew almost completely.  Then I really began pistoning in and
out of mom's pulsating pussy.  She was now apparently resigned to
her fate, because her resistance faded dramatically.  I let her
ankles rest on my shoulders while I reached forward and started
kneading her tits as I fucked her.  I smeared the cum I had left on
her tits all over her chest.  Rather than fight me mom fucked me
back expertly.  In spite of an occasional sob and a constant flow
of tears, I suspected mom was getting what she was secretly after
all along.  She was moaning, bucking, and thrashing and trying to
push her cunt hard against me to get as much of me as she could. 
She wasn't as tight as my girlfriend Linda, but she more than made
up for it in style.  Mom obviously wasn't one to be passively
screwed like Linda, she fucked me back like a wild animal in heat. 
The stream of profanity that suddenly came from my mother's mouth
was both shocking and stimulating.

     "Fuck me!  Yes!...Fuck me good...God your dick feels good!"

       "Fuck me!" she cried, as she started clawing at my back with
her long painted nails  and she started gently biting me on the
neck in between her passionate exclamations.  She hunched her cunt
back at me to get as much penetration as she could.  I knew that
mom wanted as much as my cock as I could shove in her and I wanted
badly to feel my semen squirting inside her hot box.

     "Fuck me faster!  Faster Eric.  Shit!  Oh fuck me...ride your
mother.  Slide your dick deep in me.  Yes...yes...that's good.  Rub
my tits.  Don't stop fucking me.  Fuck my cunt with your big cock. 
Yes, please fuck me hard...."

   Almost without warning, I shuddered and shot my load deep into
my mother's cunt.

     "Here it is mom, ughhh...take it in your pussy, you
whore!"    I was immediately a little embarrassed at calling my
mother a whore, but she didn't seem to care.  I had come much too
soon for her though and I could see the look of frustration and
near desperation on her face as I shot my jism deep into her cunt.
She quickly repositioned herself by rolling me on my back.  She
turned around and straddled my face and leaned forward to give my
limp penis a tentative lick.  She looked back at me and smiled. as
she lowered her hot cunt on my face.

     "Eat me out, Eric.  Eat mommy's cunt good."   She leaned
forward as she mounted my face and began to lick up her juices off
of my prick.  From my position, I could see my cum dripping out of
my mother's wet hole as she lowered her cunt firmly to my face.  I
soon licked and sucked her dry.  After a moment, she stopped
sucking me and sat up erect to hump my face.  I reached up and
started twisting her nipples whenever she rode me too hard. 
Instead she just rode me harder thrashing and screaming.

     "Yes, yes, yes!  Eat your cum from your mother's pussy!  Suck
me dry you big dicked stud.  Yes eat me good! 
Aghhhhh!...Ehhhh!...Aghhhh.... I'm coming. I'm coming...Oh shit!
It's goooooooood..."

   Once again she emitted a high-pitched shreik as she thrashed
around in ecstasy.  She rode my face like a rodeo star.  She got up
off my face, just in time, I was about to pass out from lack of
air.  She didn't look too concerned though.  She just glanced down
at my newly revived hard dick and with a big smile said:

     "Fuck me again, stud.  I want more."     And without further
remark, she rolled over on her stomach, pushed her ass high in air,
while her face was in the pillows and her hands on the headboard
for leverage. She then moved her knees apart and held her position. 
Her slit was enticingly facing me from where I lay on the bed.  She
obviously wanted me to ride her doggie style, but I had other
ideas.  Quite frankly, I was pissed off about the way she had rode
my face savagedly.  Time to teach this slut another lesson I
thought to myself.  I rubbed my rigid tool against her juicy twat
as I straddled her from behind.  Mom, let out a sigh in expectation
of vaginal penetration.  But before she was entirely aware of what
I was doing, I wrapped my arm around her waist and placed my
dick-head at her tight brown hole.  I took me several thrusts to
get my meat all the way in her.  Screaming and trying to escape her
fate of a major ass-fucking, mom again struggled in my tight grip. 
She let out tiny screams of pain as I had pushed into her backdoor. 
Once I got my blood-engorged head past her resistant spincter, I
started fucking her in the ass slowly penetrating as deeply as I
could.

     "What's the matter, mom, you sleezy cock-sucking whore?  Don't
you want me to fuck you in the ass?  I thought all bad little sluts
want to have a big dick up their ass."

   She didn't answer me.  She only screamed, cried, and begged me
to stop.  I switched my grip from around her waist to putting a
hand on the back of each shoulder and pulled them slightly toward
me at the same time I pushed her face firmly down into the pillow
as I slammed my groin into her backside.  Shifting one hand to her
long brown hair, I twisted it around my arm and jerked back her
head as if it was a horses rhein.  Her screaming was now gutteral
and there was a distinctive whacking sound as each thrust made
contact with her buttocks.  I could feel my sack slap against her
pussy lips with each thrust.  I rammed my rod in and out of mom's
tight asshole while she struggled and cried beneath me.  It felt
really good to have my mother skewered helplessly with my big cock
up her ass to the hilt.  I wasn't about to stop until I shot my wad
deep in her.  Once again resigned to her fate, mom's struggling
slackened.  She no longer resisted and only an occasional whimper
revealed her reluctance to be butt-fucked.  I was close to my
climax and I was slamming her ass so hard that it was lifting her
knees up off the bed.  She was deperately pushing on the headboard
with her hands to keep her head from banging against it.  I could
hear her growl like a beast as I pulled back on her hair while I
fucked her tight  brown hole.  I exploded within her ass with one
final viciously deep thrust that earned a final scream of pain.

     "Ughh....take it up your ass you sleazy slut...."       I
pulled out of her ass, leaving it momentarily gapping open with a
trail of my sperm drizzling out.  Mom, fell sideways and
immediately began gasping for air and crying hysterically.  I
removed her shoes, stockings, and garter belt.  I picked her up and
carried her into the shower and let a stream of warm water wash the
cum, sweat and tears off of her.  Then getting in with her, I
soaped up both of our bodies and with my hands I gently massaged
and explored mom's body while we rinsed off.  We both silently
dried ourselves and then mom left the bathroom without a word and
crawled under the covers of the bed still completely naked.  Not
knowing what else to do I turned off the light and quietly slipped
into dad's side of the bed.  I turned over on my side with my back
to my mother and tried to go to sleep. After a short while, I felt
mom snuggle up against me.  Her arm went around me and I felt her
warm breasts against my back and her breath against the back of my
neck.  She clung tightly to me.  Our legs were intertwined and her
bush was against my butt.

     "Eric?...Do you love me.?"         "Yes, mom.  I'm sorry if I
hurt you...I guess I got carried away."           "Never mind,
sweetie.  We'll talk about it later.  Just go to sleep."     Then
we both fell asleep, totally exhausted.

   That night, I woke up on my back.  My mother, still clad in
nothing but bare skin, must have sensed me grow hard in my sleep. 
She was on top of me riding my erect member.  I could hear the
squishy sound of her wet pussy slide up and down my stiff shaft. 
What a vision to wake to!  My dear mother with lust in her eyes
fucking herself into a frenzy on my big dick.  She had a hand on
each of my shoulders while she slid up and down my length and her
big tits bouncing inches from my eyes.  Sleepily I began to suck
alternately on my mother's nipples while she aggresively fucked me. 
Shortly, she was once again screaming and thrashing about in the
throes of another orgasm.  As I shot my meager load into her, I
thought to myself, I'm really going to regret it when my dad comes
home.  It occured to me that since I was fucking dad's number one
pussy, maybe I could get in on dad's other action.  His young
office manger, Debbie was indeed a fine looking piece of ass.  She
was married of course, but then so was mom, and Debbie's marital
status sure didn't stop dad from pumping the little slut full of
his cum.  I bet she's a screamer like mom, I thought blissfully as
my big breasted mother lay on top of me with my meat stuffed deep
in her.  And of course, there was always my girlfriend Linda
also...and hell, there's that sexy woman next door, Mrs. Johnson. 
If I can fuck mom, than I might as well bang our neighbor when that
flat slob her husband wasn't around.  With these ideas in mind a
secret smile crossed my lips.  Mom mistook it for her and smiled
back at me.  That's it mom, I thought, you go ahead and enjoy my
dick in you until dad gets back, then we will just have to find a
substitute won't we.

   Mom continued to pump even though I was done.  Finally she
arched her back and jutted her nipples in the air as another
monster orgasm shook her.  But after her shaking and gasping had
subsided she continued to slide up and down my pole ever so slowly. 
Oh shit!  She's going for another one.  This horny slut is going to
fuck me to death!!!

   The End