| I never gave
incest any thought, I mean sure I have had passing thoughts
occasionally but I am not some kind of freak. Yes my mom
is young, and I guess I always knew she was attractive
from the way my friends acted around her. But until I
saw her naked, I really never thought about fucking her.
After that day I stopped thinking of her as my mom, and
in my mind started calling her by her name Susan. If I
had never found those old magazines in the attic, things
might have been very different, and I would not have been
forced to rape my mother. She really should have gotten
rid of them, or locked them up. In a way this is all her
own fault. I guess I must feel a little guilty though
so I am writing it down to sort things out in my head,
and figure out what to do now.
Thanksgiving was fast approaching and my grandmother
was coming for a visit. Dad had died 2 years earlier
when I was 14, but she still tried to stay in touch
especially around the holidays. It was tough though
because mom and grandma do not like each other. It was
an old argument, something about Grams not wanting her
son to marry mom, and that he could do better. Dad apparently
decided that 5' 9" gorgeous blondes, with big,
ripe tits, and firm juicy ass's don't grow on trees,
and he married mom as soon as he turned 18 without his
mother's approval (mom was only 16).
Grams did not go to the wedding or speak to them for
over a year. Money was very tight, and mom's family
was poor. Grandma had lots of money but she would not
help, hoping to teach them a lesson, and maybe even
split them up. Mom never forgave her, they were polite
around me but it was clear they did not like each other.
Grandma was coming for a visit. Mom went into a cleaning
frenzy. Technically we have three bedrooms in our house
but the third one is really kind of a storage/sewing/videogame
room.
"THAT woman is not going to talk about my house
being a mess," she vowed.
I was of course enlisted into the Cleaning Corps, and
soon found myself sorting through piles of junk, packing
it into boxes, and carrying them to the attic for storage.
I had just set a box down, and in the poor lighting
accident knocked over a crate.
"Shit like I really need to do some more cleaning...Hey
what's this?!
All right Penthouse!"
I thought I had found my dad's private stash. There
were about 20 magazines all over the floor. As I looked
at them something was weird, they were all the same
issue. The centerfold was a tall leggy blonde "Dad
must have really had a thing for her. She looks like
a younger version of mom... oh shit oh shit oh shitty
shit shit, it IS mom." The date on the magazine
was a year and a half after I was born. Money was tight,
and mom must have posed to help out. On the one hand
I was proud of her, it took guts to spread your pussy
for the world to see. On the other hand let's be honest,
seeing your mom with her pussy spread and a big ol smile
on her face has got to cast her in a new sluttier light.
I felt myself getting hard as I looked at page after
page of my mom's spread pussy, and heavy tits. But it
was that plump round ass that got to me. I stayed in
the attic for 3 hours that day.
I started to fantasize about putting my face right
in the sweet spot of her ass. What did it smell like,
how did it taste, how would it feel in my hands, I had
to know. Now that my dad was gone mom said I was the
man of the house, I began to feel that I had a right
to fuck my mom, maybe even an obligation. She was still
a young woman, and I knew she had not dated in the 2
years since dad had died. Maybe she was waiting for
me. When I look back on it I am sure I never would have
acted out my fantasy if I had not found out what she
was getting me for Christmas. It really is not my fault,
it's WEBTVs'.
"He is such a good kid and this year I want to
get him something really special. I can't afford to
get him a car, but by working part time at Sears I have
saved $1,500, and with my employee discount I can afford
to get him a top of the line computer. Oh Betty he is
going to be so surprised," my mom told her best
friend in hushed tones. I was just coming down from
another session in the attic and overheard mom's conversation.
A new computer, I could not believe she was working
a part time job just for me. I was glad that I had gone
all out on her gift too. Some people might think I had
it rough with my dad dying and all, but as far as I
was concerned my mom more than made up for it. Up until
about two months ago I had really wanted a computer.
Oh I used the one at school and the library all the
time, for homework and stuff. But what I really wanted
to do was surf the net, check out the hot porno sites,
and play the best video games. For my birthday grandma
bought me a Playstation, and I had been renting games
from Blockbuster. $5 for 5 nights was a good deal. About
two months ago I was at a friend's house and saw WEBTV
for the first time. It was great! It could do basically
everything I wanted from a computer, and it only cost
$175. It came with a remote keyboard, I could actually
videotape websites, there was a camcorder hookup, and
printer interface. It would look awesome on my 25 "
television screen(screw those dinky 14" computer
monitors).
Who the fuck needed a computer. Give me a Playstation
and a WEBTV any day for a fraction of the cost. Too
bad mom wasted her time working all those extra hours...
It came to me all at once, I knew how I could use this
to seduce my mom. Let me make this perfectly clear,
seduction was my preferred method. I had no special
desire to force my mom into surrendering her sweet pussy
and tender ass to me (although I did wonder how it would
feel to see her on all fours, to spread her cheeks and
attack her ass. Would she cry, moan, beg for mercy?
I would enjoy licking her hot salty tears from her face;
licking them as they dripped down her neck on to her
sweet, full tits-but only if I had to) If she cooperated
I was perfectly content to make love to her.
I was committed now. If I had to drug her to get that
ass I would. If she needed a beating to convince her
that I was serious, well... I would not like it but
she had to understand that I had needs.
"John come down here I want to talk to you about
your Christmas gift." I could tell from the tone
in her voice she could barely contain herself, she was
so happy to be giving me this present. I was pretty
excited to. If all went according to plan I would soon
be unwrapping my mother.
"Mom I know what you are going to say, and I want
to thank you for all the time and energy you put into
getting me this computer. I love you mom. I don't want
a computer anymore though." "Well damnit John
what do you want, it wasn't easy saving for this, I
think it is very unappreciative of you to turn down
my present," she said almost in tears.
"Mom I am sorry but I just don't need so expensive
a gift. All I want for Christmas is a WEBTV, and an
adult night out of dinner and dancing with the woman
I love most in the world, you. Please spend the rest
of the money on something nice for yourself."
Mom was speechless and began crying from shock. I went
over to her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips and
wrapped her snug in my arms. "You, you really don't
want anything else, just a WEBTV?" she sniffled.
"And YOU mom. Frankly I don't care all that much
about the WEBTV, what I really want is you all to myself
for one night. Like a date, Susan and John out for a
night on the town like an old married couple. If I can
have you, like that for one night, it will be a very
merry Christmas indeed."
"Wake up sleepy head it's almost 10 am."
I woke up with a raging hard on. I had of course been
dreaming of fucking my mom's ass. Again. It was starting
to be a real pain in the... well ASS. I did not enjoy
waking up sexually frustrated and a with a wet sticky
mess in my pants. Susan was excited about our date.
So excited that she decided to serve my breakfast in
bed.
"Er um Hi mom I was just thinking of you."
"Slide over mister I made all of your favorites.
We don't eat together enough anymore. You don't mind
if I join you?" she asked as she slid into bed
next to me.
My cock was hard, my underwear were crusty, and my
bed had a big wet spot right in the middle.
"No mom I don't mind at all."
Susan was wearing a Japanese silk robe my dad had bought
for her. When she got into bed it gapped open and revealed
the sheer satin nightie she had on underneath. Her large
firm breasts, and proud, pointy nipples were prominently
displayed for my viewing pleasure. They looked so soft
and tasty it was all I could do to refrain from staring
at them, to stop myself from reaching over and popping
one out of her nightie and try sucking some milk to
go with my breakfast danish. "So where are you
taking me tonight for our date," Susan asked coyly.
"Nothing but the best for my sexy girlfriend, we
are going to the Paladin Club."
The Paladin Club is the most expensive, exclusive nightclub
in town. I remember my dad took my mom there for their
10th wedding Anniversary, and that she loved it. Ordinarily
you have to make reservations a week in advance but
they were not too busy Christmas eve, so I was able
to make a reservation. Mom squealed in delight and gave
me a hug and a kiss. I laughed and pulled her over into
my lap. We used the remote and I held her in my arms
for the next 2 hours and watched TV.
Mom let out this little sigh and kept wiggling that
juicy round bottom right on my cock. I could not help
it I had to cum. So I squeezed her tight and began to
slowly hump my cock ramming it hard into her satin covered
ass. I felt myself slip into that tight, warm crack,
and I went just went wild. I masked it by pretending
to tickle her. I know she thought I was just innocently
hugging, tickling, and wildly bouncing her in my lap
but I was cumming all over her sweet ass. Good thing
the layers of my underwear, pajamas; her robe, panties
and nightie concealed my sticky wet spunk-blast.
"You are so silly John, stop tickling me before
you make me wet myself.
Now just lie still and watch TV."
I propped us up with a pillow, and kept my semi hard
cock tight against her ass. Her tits were hanging over
my arms as she leaned back into my embrace.
It was perfect. Susan belonged to me, and we both knew
it. She felt so natural, so right, warm, snug and secure
in my lap. I didn't just want to fuck this woman, or
even rape her into submission (although I knew I would
if I had no other choice). I wanted her to give herself
to me, to surrender willingly to ME as her lover. I
wanted my mother to want me, no to NEED me as much as
I needed her. Shit if there was any day you can ask
for a miracle, and have a right to expect it to happen,
it has got to be Christmas.
"Thanks for breakfast mom, I love you," I
said as I folded my arms across her breasts and wrapped
her in a lover's embrace. I gave her a long kiss on
the cheek, as my dick gave one final spasm and was content.
All day Susan walked around the house with a silly
grin. She was proud to have such a considerate son.
Tonight would be fun. She had not been out in over a
year. It had been a few months after Ron had died and
some friends had tried to cheer her up, and reintroduce
her to the dating world. She felt sorry for the poor
stockbroker they had brought along. They had nothing
in common, but if the truth be known, nobody would have
been right for her. Ron had been her lover and best
friend for half of her life. Frankly she doubted if
she could ever love another man. Except John of course.
He reminded her more and more of his father every day.
6' 2" 195 lbs good looking, bright, funny; yep
he was his Father's son all right. Even had that same
mane of unruly brown hair.
"He is going to make some young lady very happy.
My god I don't know what I would have done without him
these last 2 years. Sometimes she forgot he was not
a little boy anymore. She could not be 100% sure but
it felt like his penis had gotten hard when she was
sitting in his lap this morning. Susan felt a little
guilty. It had been so long since she had a man's erection
poking her in the ass she had almost forgotten how good
it felt. For a moment she had allowed herself to pretend
it was Ron that was holding her, instead of her son.
"Oh well no harm no foul, after all John is a
teenage boy he is probably hard half the time anyway.
Nothing wrong with me getting a little accidental pleasure
out of it." she laughed to herself. "I am
sure he would be grossed out if he knew what a pervert
his old widowed mother is."
Susan came downstairs in a tight black evening dress.
I could not believe how young she looked. She walked
across the room and reached up to straighten my tie.
"Well do you like how I look," she asked
as she twirled around so I could see her lovely rear
also.
"Geez mom you look so hot, if you weren't my mom
I'd have to kiss you right now."
"Ah, Ah Ah tonight we are not mother and son,
you are my date, so you can't use that as an excuse,"
she teased, half daring me to kiss her. Nevertheless
she was very surprised when I tipped her head back and
began a slow, insistent kiss. I loved the taste of her
in my mouth. I slowly slid my arms down her body and
lightly pulled her tight against me. At first she seemed
surprised, but she did not pull away. Finally she started
kissing me back. We kissed deeply for about a minute.
It was not until I slipped my tongue in her mouth and
ran my hands down the crack of her ass that my mother
came to her senses.
"Ummm whoa I guess I should not have dared you
to kiss me, you win, I surrender. I haven't been kissed
like that in a long time. Who have you been prac...no
don't tell me, after all I'm NOT your mother. But I
think you got things a little backwards the kiss comes
at the END of the date mister. Come on its time to go
I don't want to be late." With that she straightened
my tie again and we were off to my first and so far
only date with my mom.
We had a private room at the Paladin Club. There were
only a handful of Patrons present. The small Jazz band
played softly in the background, and the subdued lighting
made for a pleasant, romantic atmosphere. Mom was the
kind of woman who liked to let the man take the lead,
so she had given me $300 in the car so I could order,
tip, etc. I felt confident and in charge. I tipped our
waiter $40 when we sat down to ensure prompt service(I
saw my dad do it once and had always been impressed).
Our Server never even batted an eyelash when I ordered
a bottle of wine off the list.
"Very good sir, right away, and may I say this
is an excellent choice," he said as he scurried
off to do my bidding.
If you are trying to seduce someone it really is nice
if you happen to have known them for your whole life
and know all their weaknesses. For example my mom almost
never drinks wine. She always says it goes straight
to her head, and makes her tipsy even faster than hard
liquor. I wanted her tipsy tonight.
"Come on mom this is a special occasion, drink
up. To the most beautiful woman in the world. I will
love and cherish you always. Merry Christmas mom,"
I toasted her and drained my glass. She followed suit
and I quickly refilled her. By the time we finished
dinner we were on our second bottle. I had only had
two glasses, saying that I had to drive us home. The
band was quite good and I asked mom if she would like
to dance. I waited for a nice slow song pulled mom into
my arms and slowly groped her in time to the music.
Her inhibitions must have been pretty low because she
kept grinding her pussy into me, and cupping my ass
in her hands.
"You got to feel my butt at the house, fair is
fair," she laughed.
I laughed at her and said "Every time you grab
me I get one kiss in return. So you just keep it up
pretty lady if you DARE." My mom has a hard time
resisting a dare. Maybe she thought I was kidding but
she continued to playfully pinch and squeeze my ass
for the hour and a half that we were on the dance floor.
Finally it was time to go home.
Mom practically sat in my lap on the ride home. I drove
with one hand and had the other draped over her shoulder.
My fingertips kept "accidentally" brushing
the side of her right breast. It was a long ride home
and I could tell that the constant flirtation and excessive
wine had an effect on Susan. Her body seemed to be on
Autopilot. My Christmas wish was coming true. She began
to respond to me as a man, as a potential lover. When
we finally got inside the house though the familiar
surroundings seemed to act as a splash of cold water
to mom. She realized our "Date" was over,
and it was time to become "MOM" again.
"John tonight was very, very special to me. I
have not had such a good time in years. Tank you so
mush for being a great son. Oh look it's after midnight...
it is Christmas let's open your present!" she slurred
happily.
Went to the tree. There were only two gifts under it
this year. "John open yours first." she squealed
like a little girl hanging on to my arm. I ripped open
the package of the large box and surprise surprise it
was a brand new WEBTV Plus.
"Thanks mom it's just what I wanted," I said
and gave her a hug.
"Goodie, lets open mine now," Susan said
in a breathless tone. She opened the small jewelry box
I had wrapped and removed the 18 kt gold and Emerald
necklace. Tiny green flakes were interwoven throughout.
There design was simple, four long flat bars connected
by larger emerald beads.
"Oh my god, it's beautiful John. I love it! Help
me put it on!" she shrieked.
I came around behind her and fastened the clasp around
her neck. "It looks perfect on you mom, just perfect.
Read the inscription I had engraved."
"Susan I love you. You are mine forever body and
soul, John. "Um... uh thanks John that is very
... sweet, she said in a slightly confused tone.
"I am glad you like it. Ok mom I am ready to unwrap
my main present now."
Now she was really confused.
"But John there is nothing else. You said all
you wanted was the WEBTV, and a grownup date... what
else is there supposed to be?"
"Well for one thing I warned you that you would
owe me several kisses if you kept playing with my ass.
It's time to pay up," I said with a grin as I boldly
began kissing my mother.
My hands were roaming all over her body. Cupping, prodding
and massaging her tender flesh. I started licking her
lips softly, and then went to work on her neck. For
some reason I wanted to leave my mark on her, to brand
my sweet bitch so that anyone could tell she was my
property. I sucked at her neck loud and sloppy until
I was sure it would leave a nice hickey. The alcohol
seemed to be helping me. Mom was just a tad slow in
processing data due to her over indulgence. All she
knew was that a handsome man was making her feel good
in a way she hadn't in over 2 years. She let herself
enjoy it, without analyzing until I reached down and
pulled her dress over her head and off.
"John oh no, oh no what have I done. We have to
stop. Don't feel guilty we both have needs and just
got a little carried away, it is nobody's fault. You
are my son and I do love you but not in this way. Let's
call it a night and if you need to we can discuss this
tomorrow," Susan said as she gathered he clothes
and rushed to her room.
"OK mom, Plan B."
Mom had already taken her slip, bra and stockings,
off when I entered her room. She was about to put on
a silk teddy , but had stopped now in shock at my interruption.
"John what are you doing coming in here without
knocking, I am not dressed. Please leave," she
demanded as she held the teddy up to conceal her glorious
tits.
"I am sorry mom, I would not have thought you
were so shy about nudity. You have a great body mom
you could be a model. Nah you are way to sexy for that,
I got it you could be a Penthouse Centerfold,"
I said with an evil grin.
"You... know, oh god you were never supposed to
find out. John let me explain. Your father and me were
very young, we had no money a new baby, and were so
deep in debt that we were about to be evicted. Our only
choice was to go crawling to your grandmother begging
for a handout or to try something desperate. I would
not ask that woman for it, spit or shit. Penthouse paid
me $10,000. We paid our rent and bought food with that
money for 6 months , until Ron was able to get a good
job. I don't regret it. If you think less of me for
it... then you are not the man I thought you were,"
she said as she broke into tears.
I quickly scrambled into bed next to her and kissed
her on the cheek and let her lean on me for comfort.
"Mom of course I don't think less of you. I love
you even more for taking care of your family by any
means necessary. No matter what happens don't you ever
doubt that I love you more than anyone or anything.
Mom I have to tell you something that you may find difficult
to accept at first. I need for you to try very hard
to understand though. Mom I don't just love you as a
son anymore. I have come to a decision. You are my woman
now. I own you. I am going to unwrap you, spread you
open and fuck you. Now. I am sure this is a little awkward
for you so for this first time you don't have to do
anything. Just lay back and I'll do all the work."
With that I removed the rest of my clothes and crawled
on top of my mother. I gently took the teddy from her
hands and threw it across the room. Susan was in a state
of extreme denial. She did not say a word as I slowly
pulled her panties of her warm round bottom.
" Hu what are you doing. John stop sucking my
tits this instant. You cannot be doing this to me. I
am your mother. This is Incest! This is RAPE! My god
what is wrong with you, what the fuck do you think you
are doing!" she screamed at me.
" You want to know what I am gonna do, fine I'll
tell you. I am gonna "CK" you. First I'll
lick you all over your body like this. Then I will suck
your sweet tits until your big nipples are nice and
firm like this. Next I'll stick my finger in your cunt
to see how you taste. I'll bet you are delicious when
wet. Hm let's se. Oh mom you taste great an dare less
filling too!. Now it is time to put my big dick in your
hot little snatch, my coCK is going in your cunt. I
plan to fuCK, fuCK, fuCK you for a long, long time mom.
Is it fair, is it right? Of course not but then I am
a priCK, so what do you expect. I am sorry but I simply
don't have a choice anymore. I tried to talk myself
out of it for weeks, but I have to have you. I have
to."
"Please John I am your mother. I love you and
we can get past this if you stop right now. It is wrong
to fuck me. My god what if you got me pregnant. Do you
really want to put us through the shame of that. What
would your father think. Please honey stop right now
before you make a terrible mistake."
I took my tongue out of my mother's pussy and thought
about what she was saying. She did have a point. I did
not really want a brother/son.
"Ok mom I wont fuck your pussy on one condition.
Mom you have the sexiest body I have ever seen. I love
your tits, how soft and warm and full they are in my
hands. I love the smell of you, the taste of your pussy.
I just know that once I start fucking you I will love
that too, I will never be able to get enough. See how
wet and hot and tight you are. Look at how it drools
making you ready for me. Face it mom you are made for
me. But as much as I love your cunt, and your tits,
I would give them up for your juicy, round ass. If you
agree to let me fuck your ass, willingly, enthusiastically,
if you will participate; I promise not to fuck your
pussy. Mom I love you, and I don't want to rape you.
Please it is Christmas. Surrender your ass to me. I
will be as gentle as I can", I promised in all
sincerity.
My mom kept crying for some time, I held her warm naked
body against min and just rocked her. I stroked her
hair and made soft shushing sounds to her. My dick was
snaking up between her thighs and I placed both hands
on that juicy ass and rubbed her lightly. I kept whispering
,"It's ok baby, shh you have to, don't worry. It's
not your fault honey. Let go, surrender. There is nothing
you can do. I need it, I need you," I said as she
laid shivering and naked in my arms, while I kissed
and played with her luscious body.
Finally she calmed down enough to talk.
"Oh god I can't believe you are doing this to
me- This is the only way to get you not to fuck me...
all right if you promise to be gentle I will help you
fuck my ass. But only this once. John this can never
happen again. We will just chalk it up to too much wine,
a full moon, Christmas fairy dust, whatever. If you
ever try anything like this again I will never forgive
you."
"Thanks mom you are the best! Now get on all fours
while I lick your ass."
I slowly spread Susan's tight little ass apart. I loved
how her cheeks felt in my hand. For a couple of minutes
I just played with them, Rubbing them together, pulling
them wide apart. My mom's ass was like my private accordion.
Her little hole kept winking at me almost teasing me.
It was like her anus was daring me to stick my dick
inside it. First things first I needed to get my mom's
ass nice and juicy. I began by licking up and down the
crack of her sweaty ass. She tasted delicious! I drooled
my saliva all around until her butt overflowed. Then
I spread her ass wide and shoved my face in as far as
it would go and started plunging my tongue in.
"John, oh god, oh shit what are you doing! It
feels so good you are going to make me cum!"
Susan screamed in pleasure as she spasmed and her fuck
fluid oozed onto my face. She was rocking back and forth
from side to side and her tits were waving in the breeze.
I began fingering her cunt. (Damn she is one sloppy
pussy). I kept digging around until I found her clit
bump. I got you now mom." I said under my breath.
I kept licking her asshole and rubbing my mom's cunt
until she came a second time.
It was time.
I saddled up behind my mother and she held her ass
cheeks wide open for me. I stuck a finger in her cunt
and gently scooped several fingers of her juices into
her asshole for lubrication. Then I pressed my 7.5-inch
pecker-head against my mom's anus and slowly pushed.
It wasn't easy, in fact I am almost sure that I could
not have gotten in without her help. I took it nice
and slow. Finally after several starts and stops I was
deep in my mother's ass. I tried to remain calm. Susan
was so hot and tight that I was afraid to fuck for fear
I would come and it would be over.
Eventually I relaxed and began a tentative in/out thrust.
Mom softly rocked back to meet me. She was great at
letting me go at my own pace and then matching me. I
intended to make this last for a long time. So I brutally
pounded my mom's ass for 5 or 6 strokes, and then Stopped
to regain my control. 5 or 6 soft strokes and then bang
5 or 6 power fucks. Mom met me stroke for stroke. She
kept clenching and unclenching her butt muscles. When
I went in she relaxed, when I tried to come out she
would clinch tightly, If you have never fucked a woman
who knows how to ass fuck, by all means make it your
New Year's Resolution.
"Whose bitch are you, you beautiful cunt. Mine,
mine, you are finally mine! Gotta reach the bottom,
uh do you, uh feel that mom. I'm never going to stop.
Thi, uh, sweet ass, uh is mine!!" I screamed as
I pounded her harder and harder. I wanted to make her
bleed, just to see if I could.
I could.
Mom's ass starting making this wet squishy noises,
as I fucked her. I was reaching around her and playing
with her fat titties now. I squeezed and fondled them
both, before settling into a hard milking motion, All
good things must come to an end though, and the twitch
in my balls told me this was no exception. I did not
know how many strokes I had left but I decided to go
out with a bang. I let mom have it for all I was worth.
I let go of her tits and grabbed her hips. I slammed
mom back to meet each powerfuck into her ass. She was
unable to keep up. Her hair was flying everywhere, her
tits were jiggling, and she was letting out these pathetic
little whimpers and sobbing moans punctuated by animal
grunts as the breath left her body. At some point I
lost it.
"Take it slut, take my dick, take it all. I own
you, I own this ass. Oh fuck, oh fuck mommy I am cumming.
Lick-Suck-Cock-Dick-Fuck-Prick-Stick-in it in, stickin
it all the way in!" I screamed as I came deep,
down in the bottom of my mother's sweet ass.
I collapsed on her back and laid there for a moment
to catch my breath. I was licking her sweaty back when
I noticed that my mom had not quite been able to come
a third time.
That just wouldn't do.
"Spread your legs for me mom" I said quietly.
"John no, please you promised..."
"Do it mom, do it now.," I demanded.
Mom laid there on her back and did not move. Then slowly,
hesitantly she spread her legs apart. I climbed on top
of her and began to kiss her passionately. I slowly
moved to each of her breasts and fondled and sucked
them lovingly. By now my dick was hard again and it
playfully rubbed against my mother's pussy lips. I continued
planting little angel kisses all over her flat tummy.
I stuck my tongue in her belly button, and swirled it
around and around. My mom was panting helplessly by
the time I reached her cunt. I started lapping at her
like a thirsty dog determined to lick her clean. The
more I licked the wetter she got. Susan started thrashing
around wildly at this point, speaking gibberish, and
for a minute thought I was my dead father.
"Fuck me Ron, oh it has been so long baby needs
her daddy, I missed your cock I, need your cock please
fuck me now. I am a good girl, please you can fuck my
ass later but I need that fucking piece of beef- meat
in me NOW!"
I took my cock and placed it at the entrance of my
mother's snatch. I rubbed it up and down her slit, and
pressed it hard against her clit button. I glanced down
at her and could tell that she knew it was me. She knew
that her son was about to enter her forbidden hole,
and she did NOT say one word to stop me. She kept trying
to reach her pussy so she could bring herself off, but
I kept her arms pinned over her head. Susan laid there
teetering on the brink of a massive orgasm and did not
have the strength to resist me anymore. Her legs spread
even wider and she bucked her hips towards my dick,
trying to impale herself on my warm shaft.
"Please....oh god....please I need it." she
said in extreme frustration as a thin stream of cum
leaked out of her. She smelled like sex. I dipped a
finger in her cunt and fed her own juices to her. I
began kissing her deeply, stealing her breath as she
panted and moaned and whimpered for a release that she
had not earned yet.
Not until she acknowledged my right to her body.
"Susan do you want your son to fuck your pussy?
Do you want John to come inside of you?"
"Damn you yes, anything but I HAVE TO CUM. Please
this is embarrassing enough don't make me beg. Do anything
you want to me, but let me cum. Please I'll..suck you
later, I'll be your whore/slut but I can't stand it
anymore! I need you John, I love you. Just do it!"
I thought about it. I decided that my mom was not in
her right mind. She needed release so bad she would
say anything to get it. I wanted to be fair. I had promised
not to fuck her pussy, I would keep my word. I pulled
her legs up onto my shoulders and positioned myself
at her ass again. This time I slid in easily. I rubbed
my mom's clit and fucked her ass until she exploded,
and crumbled in exhaustion. I slid my fingers inside
her juicy pussy and played inside her cunt. I kept pulling
them out and licking them clean, before dipping them
inside her again. Mom's contractions on my fingers felt
great.
But I knew something that would feel even better.
I pulled out of her ass with a wet pop and straddled
her face. I presented my fat smelly dick to her and
she began licking and slurping on it without complaint.
She was too tired to deep throat, but she was able to
bring me to orgasm anyway. She greedily swallowed my
cum, and licked me clean. We held each other and drifted
off to a well-earned and peaceful sleep.
Well that's my story. It has been 3 days and mom has
barely said a word to me. In retrospect a part of me
wishes that I had never found those damned Penthouse
Magazines or ever heard of WEBTV (although I have hooked
it up and am writing this story on it). If I have ruined
my relationship with my mother I will never forgive
myself. She is all I have. On the other hand fucking
my mom's sweet ass was the greatest feeling I ever had.
I know that no matter how many other asses I fuck in
my life none will ever equal my mom's.
I am going to try to be patient with her. She needs
time to heal to take stock of what has happened. I am
her son, I love her and I will make sure she gets that
time. I just got off the phone with the Paladin Club
to confirm our reservation for Valentines day. My mom's
ass was very sweet, but I can't help but wonder if her
pussy just might be sweeter. We will see. I'll send
this story to Kristen's Rape Archive page, and keep
you posted.
AFTERWORD
I set a goal for myself in Jan 98 to write 12 stories
by December.(18 as of 4/2000) "Hey Mom look, Hot
damn I did it!" Hmm on second thought maybe you
had better not look at this one. On third thought, if
the truth be known you really don't want to be looking
at any of this filth and if you see this then shame
on you for being on such a nasty Website. Hmm maybe
I better put a password on my computer and delete some
of these files before that bitch starts snooping around.
The only one worse than her is my nosey cunt of a sister.
She better watch her cute little ass before she gets
what's coming to her. Ahem excuse me, I don't know where
that came from. My mother and sister are both perfectly
lovely ladies who did not deserve such rude and inappropriate
comments directed at them. (Sigh) It really is weird.
I am a nice normal guy 99% of the time. If I ever commit
a crime and am investigated I just know someone will
dig up these 12 stories.
Neighbors will go on the local news to say that I was
"such a nice boy", and that they "had
no idea I was such a sicko". Oh well as long as
my life is already going to be ruined, and as I will
no doubt be going straight to hell; I might as well
take as many of you down there with me as I can. As
a writer of ill repute once said" If I must go
to hell for my ideas, for my fevered delusions, for
my private ramblings that I whisper only in the quietude
of my soul, then please dear Lord let me take one good
friend, to keep me company, one good woman to warm my
heart, and one good book for when the other two are
not enough."
I have tried 11 different ways to say this, let me
try one more. The story you have just read is total
bullshit. It is not true. It is make believe. Save yourself
a nasty e-mail. I will stipulate to the following. Rape
is bad. I am bad for writing such a mean ol story, as
stated above I do know that I am going to hell. Yes
apparently I am a pervert. I think that about covers
it. Oh wait there is one more thing that these e-mails
usually close with. Let me say it for you. Fuck me and
die!
There now I can rest easy.
The End
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