Would You?

[ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18]



Throughout the years, I must have fantasized a thousand different ways of how I would seduce my mother. While these produced ample fodder to masturbate to, none seemed absolutely guaranteed of success. As a result, I never had the nerve to attempt any of them. So imagine my shock one Saturday morning.

I was sitting at the kitchen table eating cereal as my mother stood at the kitchen sink washing her breakfast dishes. With her back turned from me I admired her (in my opinion) perfect form, wishing I could lay my hands upon it. Finishing her chore, my mom turned towards me saying, "Davis would you be willing to have sex with me?"

HUH?! I was so shocked that a mouthful of cereal shot out my mouth. Gasping, I coughed out a "what?" response. My mother quickly uttered "forget I asked" making to hurry out the kitchen. Knowing I had to save this maybe only ever chance, I jumped out of my chair and intercepted her.

"No mom, I do want...", but mom put her hands on me as if to push me out of the way and claimed: "I should've known no young man would want an old bag like me." I knew I had to do something drastic to save this opportunity. Cupping her shoulders with my hands, I looked into my mother's face and confessed: "Mom, I've wanted you for so long. I've wanted to make love to you since my first hard-on. Mom, it's you I think of when I jerk-off at night. It's you that I want."

Mom looked at me both curiously and skeptically. "Please mom, let me have sex with you. I can make you happy." At first mom didn't say anything. When she opened her mouth to say something I knew it wasn't an emphatic no, so before she could say anything I kissed her like every son wishes to kiss his mom.

At first mom did nothing. Then she gave in, kissing me back. As we kissed, mom wrapped her arms around me, loosely hugging me. Breaking that first kiss, I wrapped mom into my arms. Pulling her tight, I kissed her again with more force and passion. Mom's response was to open her mouth and her tongue began tickling my lips. I was instantly harder than ever before. Opening my mouth, mom's tongue entered. I dropped my hands lower, cupping mom's ass-cheeks. I lifted up and in, pressing mom against my powerful erection. I couldn't believe it, but mom grinded against my raging member and in my mouth let out a moan of ecstasy. I almost came on the spot.

Breaking our lip-lock, mom looked at me and softly asked "you really wanna do this?" "God yes" I pleaded and pressed my lips back against those sultry lips. Within a second, my mother's tongue was back in my mouth probing, exploring. I held tight to those ass-cheeks I had fantasized oh so many times. My mother resumed grinding on my ready to explode cock. My mind swelled with delight. I became so light-headed I was afraid I'd pass out. Releasing her lips from mine, mom whispered in the most seductive voice I've ever heard, "if we're gonna do this, let's go to the bedroom." Feeling her pull back from me, I released my hold upon that butt I'd worshipped for so long. Freed, I was able to breathe again, my mind returning from the clouds.

Mom took me by the hand, leading me out the kitchen and down the hallway. I wasn't sure which bedroom mom meant. I didn't really care as long as we were both in the same bedroom about to do what I hoped we were about to do. We passed my bedroom and entered hers. Stopping before her bed, mom took me into her arms. For some reason I felt awkwardly nervous, unsure what to do. Mom must've felt the same as she sheepishly kissed me, and when I responded back she began to giggle. "What?" I wondered. "I can't believe we're doing this." Mom laughed. Yet we continued to kiss and the humor seemed to relieve the tension. I rubbed my hands along mom's back and when I touched her sides, mom again giggled. Hearing my mother laugh like that was the hottest thing I'd ever heard. My hands descended further until they were again upon my mother's magnificent ass. With that, mom again stuffed her tongue into my mouth. Oh what a feeling it was!

Then mom began pulling up my t-shirt. I grudgingly released the hold I had upon my mother's ass to allow her to pull my shirt off. When my shirt reached my chin, we broke our kiss and mom pulled my shirt over my head. Tossing it aside, mom began running her hands on my bare chest and I was in heaven. Then she playfully pushed me to sit on the bed. I complied. Taking a step back, mom brought her hands up to the top button of her blouse and asked: "Are you ready to see your mom's boobs?"

"I've fantasized for this moment my whole life"

"Oh yeah, prove it." In one quick movement, my shorts and boxers were on the floor, my throbbing member pointing at the ceiling. As mom looked approvingly, I wrapped a hand around my cock and began stroking myself. My reward was for my mother to start unbuttoning her blouse. I kept jerking myself as mom worked the buttons. Then she reached the bottom button, opening it, shucking it off. The sight before me was of my mother in an ordinary white bra that one wears daily; yet to me it was the sexiest bra ever cause it held my mom's lovely breasts. My cock ached as I stroked myself. Mom reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. With her hands now the only thing holding her bra in place, mom asked "you ready?" My hand firmly pumping my cock I shouted, "God yes!" And I was treated to the sight every son wishes for. My mother stood there unashamed with her glorious breasts filling my sight. The reality was better than any of my fantasies. It was as if a topless Aphrodite stood before me. My hand was frantically jerking my cock at the vision I beheld. I was on the verge of cumming, and howled: "Mom, I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it", mom commanded and then...Krack-A-Bow!!! It was Mt Vesuvius erupting. My first squirt shot high into the air and 5 feet out onto the carpet. The second, third, and fourth followed; then the lava flow of cum flooded onto my hand. Mom watched the fireworks impressed with a "Wow" as I finished. Then she walked up to me and reaching over to the night-stand handed me a wad of tissues. As I wiped my hand and cock clean, I realized mom's crotch was right before.

Dropping to my knees, I grabbed my mom's hips and buried my face into my mother's nether region. Even clothed I could smell her ripeness and feel her heat. As I rubbed my face upon the prize I've dreamed of, mom unbuttoned her jeans, letting them drop. Next to go were her panties. I was surprised to see that mom had a bald beaver, but my response was for my cock to spring back to an aching throb. I reached around her, and grabbing those wonderful ass cheeks (that felt oh so right in my hands), pushed her onto my face.

Instinctually, I knew what to do. With my mother's pussy mushed against my face, I drank in her scent. Then my tongue flicked out and tentatively I licked my goddess' outer lips. Mom put her hands on my head for balance and spread her legs allowing me better access. Starting with long strokes of my tongue, I tasted the nectar of the gods. From mom's moans, I knew she was enjoying every moment. When my tongue entered her pussy, exploring her velvet folds, mom grabbed a tighter hold of my head and cried "fill me with your tongue!" The obedient son I am, I followed her orders. When I had completed probing her inner-self, I brought my tongue up higher until I found her magic button. Latching upon mom's clit, I sucked it into my mouth; and had to strengthen my hold on mom's ass as she wobbled above me. After she steadied, I slipped one hand between her legs and began fingering my mother's pussy, while continuing to suck on mom's clit. "Oh god, baby that's it, that's it baby, oh god, oh god yes, that's it, yes, yes, yes, oh god I'm..." With that, mom stiffened and became jelly at the same time, her pussy became as hot as the sun yet commanded my attention.

Then breathlessly mom pulled my head from her. I was surprised by her strength because I don't leave my mom's treasure willingly. Yet, she assured me by looking down at me and groaned "that was incredible, thank you." Even with everything that had already happened I was still surprised by what my mother said next.

"Are you ready to fuck your mother?" the goddess of passion inquired. Without waiting for an answer, mom pulled me up from my knees by the handfuls of hair she held. Upon my standing, mom kissed me again & again, and also licked her own juices off my face. I almost came from desire. After completing the cleaning of her son's face, mom gently turned us around. Now she was next to the bed. She climbed onto her bed and lay down with her head upon the pillow. Without instructions, I climbed on and over her. Looking into my mother's angelic face, I kissed her with lust. As we kissed, mom reached between us and claimed possession of my hard as steel cock, gently stroking me. To feel my mother's hand upon my member as we kissed was delirious. Then as mom guided my cock into her pussy was as delicious as if entering Valhalla itself. It was so exquisite that I couldn't think; or actually it felt as if I was watching the scene play out before me. Animalisticly, I jackhammered my cock into mom's pussy like a runaway freight train. After 12 minutes of pounding my mother's pussy [I could see mom's alarm clock tick bye], mom her hands upon my chest, and breathlessly cried "stop". I instantly stopped and pulled out of her. Holding myself over and off of her, I begged: "what's wrong?" afraid I'd done something wrong.

"I just had an orgasm and after I'm very tender", mom tenderly informed me. "You're doing wonderful Davis, and you'll learn" mom assured me. Then wrapping her arms around me, she pulled me back on top of her. We returned to kissing, and my cock on its own volition found mom's velvet pocket. As I started to enter her warmness, mom whispered into my ear "slowly...[I complied]...now go gently...[I gently entered her, savoring the feeling]...that's it, baby...[I paused when I bottomed out in my mother's prize, then just as slowly withdrew]...oh god, that's it, that's it...[with only my helmet inside mom's pussy, I reversed direction]...oh god, yes, yes, oh god, yes." As mom dug her nails into my back and the pain shot up my back into my brain, I realized I was able to think again.

Sensing that mom was trying to take control again, I instead knew that it was my turn. So as mom tried to pull me into her, I resisted and maintained my steady pace. Mom began whimpering, "Oh god, give it to me, harder baby, give it to me." I resisted her charms. And so mom resorted to thrusting her hips up to meet mine. At first our new dance was awkward, but soon we synchronized. Our thrusts becoming more forceful, with mom cheering me on: "that's it, fuck your mother, fuck me good...oh god yes baby, that's it, that's it baby, give mom the fucking she needs"

Between gasps mom asked, "How's it feel to fuck your mother?" Nearly breathlessly I tried to shout, but just grunted "incredible"

"How's your mom's pussy feel?" she gasped. "Awesome mom, you're the best!" as our hips slammed into each other.

I could feel her wetness upon my legs, her heat radiating up, upon me. "Really, you like fucking your mom?" "Yes" I moaned into her ear. "Then fuck mommy good you motherfucker... [and with all my might I did]...fuck me, fuck your mother...fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, you motherfucker...oh god, oh yes, oh god yes...that's it, fuck me good, you motherfucker...that's it, that's it... oh god, oh yes, oh god yes ..." and then I knew I as was about to climax and there was no holding back. "Mom, I'm gonna cum!" I warned. "Cum inside me baby, let me feel my son's cum in me"

Another thrust and then a last thrust where upon our hips crashing I drove into her pussy, forcing her down until mom's hips were crushed into the bed and my cock buried into my mother's pussy. With my mouth next to her ear, I groaned, moaned, sighed with relief, ecstasy, and spent passion. I came with such completeness I saw black spots dance before my eyes. I could feel my cum fill mom's womb, as the tightness increased to the point it seemed to force me out of her. After my orgasm subsided, I was empty – near lifeless and simply collapsed; falling into my mother's accepting embrace. I'd never been so tired as that moment. I fought to take a breathe and then another. Mom smoothed my [I suddenly realized] sweat soaked hair, pushing some out of my face. "Oh god, baby, that was amazing, my little boy has become quite a man..." mom said in her tender and lovingly voice "...and an even better lover," It took me a moment to process the last part. Then I wondered: "Does that mean we can do it again?"

"Of course" mom laughed, and I felt my energy returning.