Here Cummeth the Ass-Man

The camera then went to a woman who had been sitting next to the man. She had short cropped blond hair, and was wearing a white tank top much too small for her big tits.

"'Do you agree with what he said?'" a voice behind the camera asked.

"'Oh, absolutely,'" the woman said. "'I admit, that when I was younger I didn't enjoy sex very much. It was just something I did to get my boyfriend to shut up. Then, in my mid thirties, this bomb exploded and all I could think about was getting laid. I finally understood what it was like for all of my boyfriends over the years. And the irony was that all the men my age had moved on and were no longer as sexual as they used to be. So that's how Brian and I met. Are sex drives are on equal footing, and every time we meet there's this...this sexual collision between us that's just totally cosmic.'"

"'Are you just in it for the sex?" the interviewer asked. "Are you, like he said, just looking for cock?'"

"'At first, yes,'" the woman said. "'I was, and still am, uninterested in marriage or having babies; but that's not to say our 'meetings' haven't grown into something more than just sex. Relationship isn't the right word, because we both go on about our lives and feel no need to call or write; but we do care for one another. Was I looking for that? That caring and all in the beginning? No, but I'm not going to throw it aside either, because it is nice. It's a nice thing to have.'"

The younger man looked at the older woman and they smiled at one another. He leaned in and kissed her, and they started French kissing passionately. The camera lowered down a little to take in more of the woman's breasts, which were slowly becoming more and more aroused. The skin around her cleavage had become flushed and pink. The young man pinched one of her nipples and she moaned out loud.

"That woman's got some nice tits," Pam said, and pulled Mat's hand so it was pushing up beneath her tits.

On TV, the couple laughed and looked at the camera. "'Sorry,'" the younger man said. "'We get worked up easily.'"

"'No, please continue. Say or do what you feel. There are no rules here. Is she wet?'" the interviewer asked.

"Please," Pam said. "I can smell her from over here." Mat laughed.

"'Let's see,'" the young man said. The woman's cheeks blushed and she closed her eyes. The man leaned in and kissed her neck, slowly spreading her legs apart with his hands as he did. He removed his hands from her thighs for a moment to rub her stomach and love handles, but she kept her legs open, visibly wanting him to continue. Sucking on her ear lobe, he pulled her panties aside and stuck two fingers up her pussy and moved them around in circular motions. She started to breathe heavily and grind her hips against his hand. After a moment, he brought them out and held them up. The camera focused on his fingers as he moved them like scissors, showing the clear, slimy fluid stretch and sparkle in the light.

"Yep, I say she's ready," Pam said, laughing. Pam raised her head and moved her hips to reach in between her thighs for a moment before pulling her hand out and relaxing again. Mat wasn't sure, but he thought she just repositioned her panties. When she put her head back down, though, she laid it forcefully right on top of his balls. Mat grimaced in pain, but chose to not say anything. Pam exhaled, found Mat's hand again, and placed it this time right on top her tit, pushing it hard against her nipple, which was-

"'Mm, so hard,'" the woman said and took out the young man's cock, which was below the camera's sight. She then leaned in, and her head started bobbing up and down on it. The man simply moaned and closed his eyes.

"This is fucked up," Pam said. "They'll show us her pussy and pussy juice, but not a hard cock. A BJ is no more graphic than what they just did. Don't you agree?" she asked. Pam leaned up and looked in Mat's eyes, taking her hand off his for moment to balance herself. Mat still kept his hand over her tit, though, and squeezed it a little.

"Yeah, I guess it is unfair."

"Come on, you know you want to see it, too. Boys don't watch porn where BJs are just implied. People get off watching other people get off. It's as simple as that. Has nothing to do with gender."

"Are you saying everyone's bisexual?" Mat asked, rubbing his thumb over her nipple.

"Well," Pam said, closing her eyes for a moment in pleasure, "...yeah, if they watch porn and feel the need to masturbate."

"I don't know, that seems like a leap," Mat said.

"Mind telling me why you frequent sites centered on just cumshots, then?" Pam asked.

Mat stammered for a moment and Pam laughed. "Yes, I know my way around a computer, and have ways of knowing what you're looking at- regardless of whether you clear your history." Mat stammered again, but Pam said, "It's OK. I just like to know whether you're looking up terrorist organizations or how to make bombs- it's a mother's job. But all you look at are the news and porn sites, which is just fine by me." Pam then leaned back down and returned to watching the program. She put her hand on her hip and left Mat's hand over her tit, which was openly playing with her hard nipple. On the TV, the older woman was still going down on the man when he groaned and apparently came in her mouth. The woman sat up, her nipples now half way out her top, and opened her mouth to show the cum inside.

"'Oh, and another thing about older women,'" the young man said, "'Is that they generally have no problem about swallowing cum.'" The woman then closed her mouth and swallowed, still smiling at the camera when they switched to another scene.

"Wow," Mat accidentally said.

"Liked that, did you?" Pam said. "Of course you did, I can feel your hard cock trying to poke my eye out."

Mat instantly removed his hand from his mother's tit.

Pam sat up and smiled into her son's eyes. "It's perfectly alright, Mat. You're not the only one worked up."

"I'm not?" he asked.

"Um, no," Pam said and looked down at her tits. "It's not exactly cold, you know. And..."

"And what?" Mat asked.

"Well..." Pam bit her lip and put her hand down into her shorts for a moment before bringing it back out. She showed Mat her index and middle fingers, both of which were coated in a thick, white gooey fluid.

Mat looked at her fingers, slightly confused. Pam blushed and said, "Some women's pussies lubricate differently. Most have clear lubrication, while some of us have what essentially looks like cum." Mat couldn't help but moan, and Pam smiled. "Like that, huh?"

"God, yes. That's hot," Mat said.

"Mm, I'm glad you like."

"Really?" Mat asked.

"Uh-huh. A lot of men are turned off by it for some reason, whilst a select few cum in their pants when they see it." Pam removed the pillow that had been on Mat's lap and looked down at the tent in his shorts: "Seems like you're closer to the latter."

"Uh, yeah, I've been close to cumming for a while."

"Mat, you do know it's totally alright if you have to masturbate? You know that, right?"

"You don't see anything weird or wrong about it?" Mat asked.

"Mat, honey, I was raised in a household that was very open about its sexuality. My parents made no bones about fucking. They told me and my sister straight up if they were going to go to their room and fuck. Sometimes they didn't even make it to their room. I was an adult before I realized most households were nothing like mine."

"You saw Gram and Gran have sex?" Mat asked.

"Um, more times than I can remember. Sex was open, and masturbation was talked about without embarrassment. My mom actually bought me my first dildo, if that tells you anything." Mat's eyes widened and he made a weird face. "It's true. I was talking about masturbating with her one day, and I said it took me a really long time to cum; so, she bought me a vibrating dildo the next day. That opened up a whole new world," Pam said, laughing. "You know, this is actually good that this is coming up, because your grandparents are going to be spending two weeks here, and they're still very active and forthcoming."

"They still have sex? What are they in their sixties?" Mat asked.

Pam laughed. "Age is not something that's going to stop my parents. So, don't be surprised if you hear them fucking, or if you see one of them masturbating- especially your grandfather. That man has to cum at least four times a day or he's very grumpy. And mum's not always around to give him relief."

"You've seen Gran masturbate?"

Pam merely smiled and nodded. "Like I've been saying, my folks have no inhibitions about sex. Also don't be surprised if you walk in on one of them jerking off and they don't even stop. Hell, they'll probably try to have a conversation with you in the midst of it and ask if you if you want to join. And as for your grandfather: Look out when he's about to cum, because he can really shoot a rope across the room."

Mat laughed and said, "I'll be sure to keep that in mind." He moved his hand to his mom's lower back just above the curve of her ass and asked, "How has this never come up before?"

Pam eyed her son's cock pushing against his shorts and said, "Well, I'll say before anyone that how I was raised was a bit fucked up; but it worked for me and I enjoyed it. Not everyone's like me and my family, though, and I wasn't sure you'd be OK with it. But, the way things have been slowly simmering tonight, it's become apparent to me you're one of us. You're as sex crazed as the rest of us, maybe even as much as your grandfather." Pam looked down at Mat's crotch again and said, "So alright already, take that cock out and jerk it before it explodes. I know you want to. You've gotten two times harder in the last minute, and I can see precum coming through your shorts."

"You want me to jerk off right now?" Mat asked.

"Yes," Pam said rather indignantly. "You have to know it's alright, and that I see it as a normal, necessary bodily function."

"Um, OK," Mat said. Not having to be told twice, Mat took off his shirt and unbuttoned his shorts, sliding them off to the floor. All he had left on was a pair of designer briefs, which were soaked with precum, and a pair of ankle socks.

"Mm, good boy," Pam said.

Mat looked into his mother's hungry eyes and slid off the last of his clothing. He was now sitting naked on the couch with his horny, big titted mother. Mat leaned back into the couch and started jerking his cock in front of his mother.

"That's a good boy. Jerk your cock," Pam said.

While jerking, Mat put his hand back to his mother's lower back and reached around and squeezed her love handle.

Sighing, Pam put an arm behind his back and leaned into him, making sure her tits were resting on top of his chest. Mat, in turn, pulled her in tighter. Pam put her head on his shoulder and watched his cock leak out precum with each stroke.

"You're going to cum a lot when you do cum. Your balls are almost as big tennis balls," Pam said. "I'll have to look out, you may drench me like your grandfather liked to do."

"You used to masturbate with Gran? You just didn't watch?" Mat asked, knowing the answer, but wanting to hear her talk about it.

"Yeah," Pam said. "It was essentially a ritual. Mom had to go to work real early, like five or six, and dad didn't have to go in until nine or so, which was when I had to go to school; so, we got up at the same time. And, being both highly sexual, we generally both woke up very horny."

"What about grandma? Did you ever masturbate with her?"

"Yeah, she showed me how to use my dildo properly."

"Did she use it on you?"

"Uh-huh. She was ruthless with it, too. Made me cum four times in one sitting without giving me a break. Wanted to show me what a cock could really do for a woman."

"Mmm," Mat moaned and slid his hand down over his mom's ass, squeezing both her hefty cheeks.

Pam looked up at Mat with red cheeks and said, "You really do like my ass, don't you?"

"Oh god, yes," Mat said, pumping harder now.

Moaning, Pam arched her back and wrapped her legs around Mat's, pushing her tits hard into his chest. Mat spread his hand over both her clothed cheeks and slid his middle finger over where the pucker of her asshole was. He pushed in just to see what her reaction would be.

"Ooh! Don't know if I'm quite ready for that!"

"Sorry!" Mat said. "Couldn't help myself."

"Mm, right answer. Well, we'll see. Since you obviously love it like no one else ever has, I'll work on it." Mat almost came right there, realizing his mom was talking about letting him play with her ass.

Mat then reached around and started forcefully fondling his mother's tits, which, he learned, were very sensitive.

"NNNahhhhh, not so hard!" Pam said. "They're very sensitive. Lightly... Mmnnn...yeah, like that." Mat was now just encircling his fingers lightly around his mother's nipples as he jerked off. They were thick and rubbery, and Mat really wanted to just pull and tug on them. Mat stopped jerking so he could fondle his mom with both hands, and she didn't argue. She moaned and cooed with each motion. When he started lightly tugging on both nipples, Pam squeezed him with her thighs harder, and started grinding her pussy against her son's hip. "Oh yes, don't stop, Mat, don't stop!" Mat reached in her shirt and took out a tit. It was heavy and warm, and felt right at home in his mouth.

"Mmmmphfff!" Pam moaned.

Seeing that his cock was unattended, Pam reached out and squeezed his balls. They were heavy and stock full of cum. She spit into her hand and lubed up her son's cock. After sliding her hand up and down for a few strokes, Mat let out a deep, guttural moan.

"Ooooohhhhh, Goodddddddd," Mat cried.

"That's it, baby boy, cum for mommy!"

Rope after rope then spewed forth from Mat's cock as he bucked and lurched like a wild steed. The sensations were too much, he could barely handle it. The tip of his cock was so sensitive it was almost painful the way his mom expertly encircled her palm around it with each stroke. And with each stroke another rope of cum was brought out from the very depths of him, further lathering up his cock and making it even more sensitive.

Finally, when he was done shooting ropes, his mom stopped pumping his painfully sensitive cock. It was the hardest cum of his life.

"Yep, you are like your grandfather. Like to cover me in cum." Pam gripped the base of his cock tightly and squeezed her way up, bringing forth one last river of cum. She pinched a rope away from his stomach and brought it to her lips, tasting it. "Strong and thick. Mmm." She looked down at her tits and saw that her son had given her a pearl necklace. "Think I should wear these to the ball?" she asked, pushing her tits outs and grinning.

Mat pulled her in closer and started sucking again on her nipples. Pam couldn't help but gasp and moan. Her tits were covered in her son's cum, and yet he was cleaning them off for her with his tongue. Looking down, she saw that his cock had quickly sprung back to life. Pam spit in her palm again and began to jerk him off once more.

One hand squeezing and holding onto his mother's double E tit, and one hand slowly reaching down inside his mom's shorts and gripping bare ass flesh, Mat was quickly again into the throes of passion with his mother. Lifting and squeezing his mother's heavy ass cheeks, Mat heard the unmistakable sound of wetness in between her legs. Knowing they were far, far past social taboos, Mat stuck his middle finger up his mother's cunt.

"Oh God, YES!" Pam screamed.

She was so wet Mat knew he could easily stick one, if not two more fingers up her pussy. He slid in his index finger, and then inched his ring finger in. Pam merely moaned and bucked her hips. Looking up at her closed eyes, Mat stuck his pinky in and waited to see if it caused any pain. Pam opened up her eyes and looked down at Mat, took the tit out his mouth, and French kissed her son. It was slow and sensual, and deeper than anything Mat had ever experienced. He didn't want it to end, so he placed his hand behind her head and held her there. She moaned again, and the kiss, somehow, went even deeper.

Mat's cock was getting a little dry, but he wouldn't let her leave their kiss- but, knowing that his chest was still soaked in his own cum, she ran her hand down in it and placed it back on his cock; sensing that his mom had just used his own cum as a lubricant, Mat spiraled even further into the throes of ecstasy. All four of his fingers were steadily pumping in and out of his mom's pussy, but his thumb was up to nothing. He remembered she had politely asked him not to, but he somehow had a feeling she wouldn't object any more. Lubing his thumb up in her pussy juices, Mat slowly eased it into her asshole.

Pam's eyes opened up real wide as she frenched her son. Mat had just stuck his thumb up her ass, and it felt totally cosmic. In fact, it somehow drove her even wilder. He was keeping it lodged in, lightly moving it back and forth, while the rest of his hand pumped in and out of her pussy. It was too much-

Pam broke off her kiss and screamed, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, Ohhh Goddd, I'm cumming."

Mat, on the brink of cumming himself, pulled her back into a kiss before erupting once more. Rope after rope shot forth, and Pam pumped and pumped his cock long after it felt good and well into the realms of where it felt unbearably good. Meanwhile, Mat's hand was still pumping, his thumb still pressing inward, fingers going deeper and deeper with each thrust, and Pam felt herself cumming so hard that she felt herself going somewhere new, somewhere deep, somewhere unknown. When she reached this new place, there was a sudden explosion of heat amongst her loins.

"Ahhhhhhhghghghghghhhhhhhh!!!!" she screamed.

Mat's hand was suddenly far wetter than it had been previously, and was sliding in and out his mom's pussy with the utmost ease. He kept pumping until he felt his mother's body stop trembling and begin to breathe deeply; he took his hand out and rested it on her plump, warm ass, still underneath her shorts.

"I think I just squirted," Pam said breathlessly.

"Mmm, I know you did," Mat said.

"I've never done that before," she said.

Pam picked her head up and kissed her son passionately one last time before lying back down on his chest and breathing heavily; but, upon seeing that his cock was still semi hard and a droplet of cum still attached to the head, she leaned in and sucked on his cock for a moment, moaning and milking it for every last drop. The sensation was incredible, and it was the first time Mat had had his cock in a woman's mouth; however, feeling cosmically empty and infinitely consumed and quenched, Mat, fell into a deep, deep sleep- his hand never leaving his mom's divine ass, and she never taking her mouth off his beautiful, vibrant cock, as she, too, fell into that same blissful abyss.

Don't miss part 2, where Mat learns just how 'cosmic' casual sex can be with family, and what the pros and cons are of a nice long 'gum job'... if any. Yeah, there probably aren't any cons...