Tender, a Mother's Love

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RocHogan
RocHogan
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One man caught her attention. He had soft grey eyes, that always looked sad. He was single, and 38 years old. He was introduced to her as Carl, her fathers' youngest brother, and her uncle. Carl would spend most of his time reading, taking long walks, and mostly kept to himself. On a beautiful Saturday morning, she saw him put on his overcoat and asked,

Going somewhere?'

He was startled at her sudden appearance, then composing himself, looked at her. Although Judith did not feel uncomfortable at his stare, she did feel he was taking in her whole body, almost like someone taking inventory. She smiled back at him, and being in a flirtish mood, she turned around, making her dress spin outward and upward.

She knew he had gotten a good look at her legs, the full thighs, the strong, muscled ankles. He had maybe, she thought to herself, even seen her new red panties.

'Hey, that was pretty good, ever think about being a cheerleader or something like that?' he said. It was the first time she had seen him smile, and it pleased her.

'I am a cheerleader silly, I'm on the drill team. Watch this.' She spun around again, her dress flying higher, and this time she ended up with a high kick, her leg going straight up, revealing her red panties.

She slowly brought her leg down, resting it on his shoulder, making sure he got a good look. His eyes traveled the length of her leg, from her foot, and slowly down to her panty covered crotch, he could see the outline of her pussy lips straining against the thin, crimson cloth.

His face turned up, finally looking at her, he smiled again. She slowly lowered her leg, and went down into a leg split, she elicited a smile of appreciation from him.

'You are really good at that, why don't we go for a walk, and you show me what else you can do?' He said, as he reached down and gave her his hand. She noticed it was a strong hand, and he had little problem hoisting her up.

Her mother was busy talking to the other women in the kitchen, and she said, 'Go ask your fatha.' Judith asked her dad, he put the newspaper down long enough to look at them and said,

'Sure, you go along now and have fun.' Then he went back to reading his paper.

They hadn't talked much, she felt comfortable letting him hold her hand as they strolled along the walkway in the large park, until thy got to a bench that was slightly out of view from the others. They sat down, close together.

'That was exciting, seeing you do that. You are a very attractive young lady, and I can imagine all eyes are on you when you perform.' As he spoke his hand went to her leg, Judith did not push his hand away. She felt different with this young man, comfortable, trusting. Now all the boys she had been with, all disappeared from her mind. His words were mesmerizing, she let him touch her legs, and then before she knew it, his hand was under her dress.

'My, what strong muscles you have here. You must put a lot of practice to get your legs that strong.' He said, slowly squeezing her thighs, and steadily working his way ever upward.

Then as he withdrew his hand, Judith noticed the absence of his warmth, and she wanted him to caress her legs again.

'Show me what else you can do, please?'

This time, he was looking straight into her eyes, Judith found it very hard to not do as he asked. For the next 30 minutes or so, she did somersaults, leg splits, high kicks, and spun around till she was almost dizzy. As she went through her drills and her very revealing maneuvers, she became keenly aware of a change coming over him.

It seemed the more she exposed herself, the more intense his stare became. Finally, she landed down next to him, exhausted. She laughed as she leaned into him, his arm suddenly went around her, and drew her in. His free hand went under her dress, and snaked his way up the inside of her legs, and then he kissed her.

His tongue dove deep into her mouth, she had never experienced anything like this before. His kisses took her breath away, and she relaxed her legs, letting him touch her now wet pussy.

As he kissed her more and more, she willingly parted her legs, now fully open, not caring who might see. She let him touch her sopping, wet crotch, she felt his fingers deftly moving the red garment to one side, and sinking a thick finger deep into her yielding womanhood.

Her moans of pleasure, her opening her legs even more, motivated him to delve deeper into her hot, wet, crevasse.

He worked his fingers in and out, moving around until he was rubbing her little G-Spot. This unexpected action set off fireworks in her head, then her legs stiffened, they shot almost straight out, then quivering, slowly came back down. No one had heard her muffled screams of ecstasy, her shriek, as she culminated in an explosive, mind searing climax. Then, as the waves of passion slowly subsided, like the tide slowly ebbing away from the beach, he pulled his fingers out of her very wet, and now very loose cunt.

Finally, her breathing returning to normal, Judith quickly got up, and looking around, took him by the hand and led him into the beckoning cover of some large bushes. There she kissed him deep and long, this time her hands did the exploring. She found his dick, it was thick and hard, and she grabbed it, squeezing it, eliciting a groan from him.

Then, she felt his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down, till Judith sank to her knees. Now she was at his crotch level and watched in anticipation as he fumbled with his zipper. Then finally, his cock was out. She eagerly reached for it, feeling the hardness, stroking it harder, watching it grow. Then, he reached down, and cupping her face, pushed her head back slightly and opened her mouth.

She closed her eyes, and she felt the long thick cock enter her open mouth. She reached up, but he pushed her hands away.

'You're a hot little bitch, and I know exactly what you need!' His words hissed out of his taut mouth.

Judith was perplexed, why had he called a bitch? No one had ever talked to her that way. Anger flooded her face and she pulled away. But his hands brought her face back, facing his hard dick, his hand forcing her mouth open. Then he was in her, and he started pumping his man dick into her mouth, deeper and deeper, till she felt he couldn't possibly go any deeper.

With his hard cock half way down her mouth, she felt both his hands grab her head in a vise like grip. Then, before she could do anything else, he was pumping his stiff, meat rod into her mouth, his pace grew faster, each time going deeper. She was choking, her mouth full of spittle and his precum, struggling to get herself free, but his hands were like iron. He held her, and he fucked her mouth like it was a wet cunt.

Judith was slobbering, the thick ropey spittle running down her face and spilling on her pretty new blouse. She coughed and pushed, she couldn't breathe, but that only made him more determined to go balls deep into her now yielding mouth.

Judith felt a rush go through her, she felt her legs start to quiver. The small orgasm shook her body like an earthquake. It rose from her legs and quickly spread out, she felt a passionate fulfillment, then another one coming right behind it.

He felt her go limp, his strokes slowed down, but he kept pushing his long, thick shaft down her throat. Judith felt the give of her throat as he went past her gullet, and his hard dick slid in till only his balls protruded from her obscenely stretched lips. Her world started to fade away. She felt the hard slap on her face, and was quickly brought back to reality. She struggled, wanting him to pull out so she could breath.

'Open your mouth wide, and breath around the dick stupid cunt!' he said.

Again, he slapped her, this time harder. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, and drew in a much-needed breath of air. And so, it continued, Judith on her knees, getting slapped and letting him use her mouth, she heard him telling her, her mouth was just another 'fuck hole' for a man's use. He kept on, ramming his man cock deep in her throat, Judith feeling a perverse pleasure in being used, letting him use her fuck hole. She knew he was getting ready to shoot his load.

From all the boys she had sucked, she knew when they reached the point of no return, and would flood her mouth with their hot, tangy cum. Sometimes it would be so much it would literally rush out the sides of her mouth. But afterwards, she would lick every drop of semen, even if it landed on the floor of the car, or the gym bathroom. For some unexplained reason, Judith felt that she deserved the humiliation, the perversity of the degradation excited her.

But she wasn't prepared for this. She felt his cock stiffen, then contract, and then there it was, the mother lode! It was so much, and his cock was lodged so deep in her throat, that she almost drowned when the thick, copious flow of hot cum rushed out and down her gullet.

He dumped three, large, hot loads of sperm deep in her throat. Judith eagerly pushing his dick deeper into her mouth, gulping down his loads. She swallowed every drop of his hot, musky juice. She kept sucking and swallowing, until his balls were drained of cum. Then they fell in a heap, worn out from their passionate exertions.

If anyone had peered behind that bush, they would have seen a mature man, with his pants around his knees, and fully exposed from the waist down, breathing labourlesly like a fish out of water. They also would have seen a young teenage girl, maybe 19 years old at the most, her dress disarrayed, exposing her thick thighs, and a pair of red panties. One's attention would have been brought to the fact that her pussy was exposed, and that her pubic hairs glistened in the sun. They would also have noticed, her hair, face, and blouse were covered in what appeared to be cum, lots of cum.

After that, Judith would look forward to going on walks with him. They would be gone for hours, but no one questioned it. They repeated the hedonistic scenario many times over the long holiday week.

She enjoyed being forced to let him use her mouth, getting slapped, and finally, the deeply satisfying orgasm that followed. But all good things must end, and so Judith was sad to see him go at the end of the holidays. They never saw each other again.

One night, Thad watched a porn movie in complete fascination. It was about a pimp who loved to humiliate and abuse his whores. He would make them do vile acts, using their bodies for his sole satisfaction. Thad watched as the pimp would come up with different ways to debase the sluts. If they hesitated, or refused, he would slap, or beat them. The movie had a profound effect on him.

One night, his mother had been teasing him, until he had had enough. In a fit of anger, he grabbed her by the hair and slapped her. She fell to her knees, landing on her side. She looked up surprised with him standing over her, and she quickly jerked his pants down, and frantically started to suck his cock, licking his balls, all the while saying, 'I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry, it won't happen again.' That night was the start of a new relationship for them. They both loved it.

Thad maneuvered his mother's mouth, so that he could easily slid his cock in and out of her mouth. He loved the feeling of power, he loved the way his mom would just go limp and submissive. In this way, he had fucked her ass till it was almost raw. Sinking that massive man rod deep into her bowels, hearing her sobs of pain, mixed with pleasure, he took her repeatedly, roughly, forcefully.

Then, as he was drilling her shithole mercilessly, he came. He emptied a huge load of hot cum deep in her ass. He had kept his dick in her, feeling it thicken, shoot a load, and thicken again, until his balls were empty. Once he was sure he had emptied all his man juice in his mothers' ass, he pulled out, slowly, letting the man meat slid out, making a plopping sound as it fell out, limp, glistening with sperm, her ass juices, and covered in shit.

He watched in satisfaction as his cum slowly dripped out of her red, well used shithole. He jammed two fingers of each hand deep and pulled her ass apart. She moaned, but made no attempt to pull away. He could see it was full of cum, he spread her rectum even more. Then, before she realized what was happening, he had spun her around, and jammed his shit covered cock into her mouth. He pushed deep a few times, and released what was left of his spunk. She swallowed every drop, and licked his cock and balls clean.

Judith lay in a heap on her bed, thinking. Her son had just used her sexually, in the most perverted manner. What they had done was against all the laws that were holy. She had transgressed the bounds of motherhood, and become her son's whore. She had submitted to his perverted desires, to whatever he wanted to do to her. She had made the total sacrifice, to give her son everything he wanted. She had raised him, nurtured him, and watched him grow.

She had shown him how to be a man. Was it wrong, was it really wrong? Would any mother in the same situation not do the same?

Certainly, she had had a weak moment, most assuredly, her judgement had failed her. But she felt no remorse, no guilt, and in fact, she took a certain pride in knowing that her son had had the best that any boy would want.

Who else but a mother can provide the experience he needs, the safe haven of pleasure she had provided? How dare anyone say she had corrupted her son?

She loved her son, and saw no wrong in the fact they were mother and son, fucking and sucking, carrying out perverted acts of hedonistic pleasures. Had they gone beyond the bounds of a normal mother and son relationship?

These questions had burned themselves into her mind. At times she stayed awake, bothered by them. But in the end, they were mute. The act had been carried out, many times over. They had evolved into the deeper, more intense, perverted acts of sexual degradation possible. She had been submissive, a willing participant to her sons' growing propensity for humiliating her, using her as a means of satisfying his sexual cravings.

Now all, as they say, was set in stone. There was nothing else to do, no justification, no excuses. The thing remaining now was just the matter of giving her son the ultimate sexual experience. The Forbidden Kiss.

Judith remembered the first time she had licked a man's' ass. She was 19, and had been hired as a part-time counter waitress at a small truck stop café. This was where she had met many of the rough men, that she enjoyed giving herself to. Those that knew her would leave generous tips, for her 'school things'. They told her stories, filling her mind with lurid images of the most perverted sexual acts between a man and a woman.

One night, a handsome, strong man wandered in, he swept her off her feet immediately. He was a driver, about 38, and this was a new route for him. As she served him, she bent low, giving him a generous show of her young breasts. His eyes took in her offered view, and gave her a slight smile, to let her know he had seen, and liked what he saw.

Before taking over her shift, Judith was in the habit of taking off her bra and panties. Then she would loosen one or two buttons on her shirt, and pulled her short skirt higher. She enjoyed teasing the men while she served them. Judith would stretch and bend over the tables as she pretended to clean up, letting her short skirt ride up, exposing her bubble butt ass and her hairless pussy.

But this man was different. He had dark hair, longish, but she liked the way it framed his manly face. His eyes were a light brown, and he had a moustache.

She couldn't help but notice his muscled arms, his strong hands, the graceful way he walked up to the counter, confident, sure of himself.

Judith got a little nervous, and decided she had better put on her panties, lest her cunt juices betrayed her by rolling down her legs.

She came back, and as she served him, she caught the scent of his man sweat. Her nipples got hard, her cunt twitched, and she felt a rush from her pussy, a discharge oozed out and was absorbed by her panties.

She was standing close to him as she served, her right hip almost touching his left shoulder. She stiffened as she felt his hand ride up her leg under skirt. She kept serving.

He didn't say a word, didn't even look at her. His hand found her ass, he gently cupped her cheeks, feeling the generous, fleshy mounds' firmness. He worked his way under the hem of her panty, and caressed her now naked flesh. Then he ran his hand down, between her legs and reaching deeper, found her cunt.

Judith felt her excitement mounting, as he kept up his slow, exploration of her ass, her pussy, and finally, pulled out his hand.

'When you come back, I don't want you wearing any panties, you hear?' he said, looking directly into her eyes. The way he looked at her made Judith almost want to rip her panties off right there!

She went behind the counter, and in a corner where she knew she had some privacy, she quickly took off her panties. She felt them as she rolled them up in a ball, and could feel the dampness her cunt had left behind. She put them in the pocket of her apron and went to stand beside him once again.

'Is this better?' she asked, looking him directly in his eyes.

His hand reached under her dress, to find her smooth bare skin. She parted her thick, muscled legs, his hand cupped her cunt gently. He didn't waste time, his fingers snaked back between her open thighs, and again, found her cunt open wet and willing for him to explore. He played like this with her for a few minutes, pulled his hand out, then went back to finish his meal.

He paid up front, didn't even look at her, and left. Judith was disappointed, he had excited her very much and she wanted more. She wanted him to touch her body, every intimate nook and cranny. She would not deny his searching hands, his probing fingers. But now, he was gone.

As she cleaned up the dishes from the counter, she picked up the tip he had left behind. Then she noticed the little piece of white paper folded in with the five-dollar tip. It had a number, 3850. A big smile came over her face, 3850 was the number to his truck! He would be spending the night, like most of the truckers, in the large parking lot behind the café.

Judith was excited, he wanted her to come to him! Her inflamed little pussy twitched, and a few drops of her girl juice ran down the side of her leg. That night, she could hardly wait for her shift to be over, and now she was clocking out. She called her mom and told her she would be working late, not to wait for her and she would find a ride home.

Then she almost ran to the parking lot, looking for 3850, and she found it. It was a big rig and had the extra space behind for a bunk and storage for the trucker. She saw him, the overhead light illuminated him in its soft light. He was sitting behind the wheel and looked to be making some notes in a book. He looked out and saw her, a big smile came over his face.

He reached across and opened the door for her, Judith bounded up the step and into the truck in one smooth move.

They didn't waste any time. He moved the curtain aside to the small cabin in the truck, she looked and saw the bed had been made, there was a candle lit for effect. She entered, not knowing what to expect from him, but excited at the opportunity to fuck and suck this man. This exciting man, it made her almost dizzy as he covered her face, her neck with his ardent kisses, his hands taking off her dress at the same time. Then, before she knew it, she was fully naked, ready to be fucked.

His smooth lips and hot tongue traveled from her nipples down to her belly button. Then he moved her so she was on her back and spread her legs. His mouth quickly went to work, his tongue dove deep into her wet cunt, it opened easily for him, like a flower greeting the morning sun.

RocHogan
RocHogan
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