The Day I Started Fucking Mom Ch. 01

Mom crushed her big fat tits against my hard muscled chest and when she felt my hardening erection through my jeans pressing into my hungry crotch, she moaned softly.

She ran her hands over my back and up to my floppy hair, caressing the smooth skin of my neck.

After what seemed an age, we finally broke our mouths apart and again stared deeply at each other. My heart raced and my breathing was heavy as Mom said,

"Oh, baby...that was....amazing....oh wow..."

I smiled and gave her covered ass a firm squeeze.

"Mom...while dad is gone...I am gonna be the man of the house.... in every way possible!"

Somehow we managed to resist fucking that night. We kissed again and then agreed to go to separate beds and see how we felt the next day. That night, laying in my empty bed, I jerked off and pictured Mom fingering and fucking herself to a wet sticky orgasm.

I tried to justify to myself what I was planning to do with my Mom. My Dad had been stupid enough to leave my Mom's bedroom, for a younger slut. It wasn't my fault that he wasn't going to be around the house and Mom for years to come. I knew that Mom could never last that long without getting a good fucking; after fucking daily, for the last 20 years, and that she was a sexually insatiable slut. It really wasn't my fault, was it?

Mom was having similar thoughts; "Would it really be cheating? I mean at least I wouldn't be bouncing on some random guy's cock. How can sleeping with my son really be called having an affair? Surly George would understand?"

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After a restless night's sleep, I finally woke up around 9,30 and heard Mom in the bathroom,

I looked in between the semi-closed door, knowing what I was doing was wrong, but after last night, how bad was this really? I just couldn't help it. She was in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. Her towel wrapped tightly around her, directly above the thigh. The towel was old, frayed, and ripped. Skin could be seen through the holes. I grew hard instantly. My jeans quickly became uncomfortable, but suddenly I felt ashamed.

Did I take advantage of her drunken state last night? Now, when she was sober, how will she react? Will she hate me, tell me that I'm disgusting? God, all of a sudden I felt ashamed and dirty, it's my Mom we're talking about.

I instantly turned around and walked back to my room

"Steve," Mom shouted from the hallway. I pretended to not hear her, I couldn't face her, not after last night.

"Steve" I heard more loudly this time, as she stood in my doorway.

"What?" I said and looked up at her.

"I am going out now. Make sure you do your homework and take your shower."

Throughout her talking to me, all I could do was stare at what she was wearing. It was black skirt. It went down to her mid-thigh where I could see a slim skin line where her thigh highs ended and her skirt began. Her heels were two inches high, and the top of her cleavage was incredible. Her hair and make-up were flawless. I began to get aroused once again. It was one of those outfits that were skin-tight.

"Are you listening to me?"

"Yes, Mom, I will," I said without looking into her eyes.

"And, Steve, we need to talk later, ok?"

"Yes, Mom, I understand," I said feeling like I wanted to fall off the face of the earth.

With that, she left to go down the stairs. I just wished she'd worn a different outfit. When I was sure she was gone I headed into the shower.

I turned the water on letting it heat up. Stepping in, I let the hot water caress my body. I quickly washed my hair and body, and as I began to wash my cock I slowed down. The lather made a good lubricant while I was rubbing my ass. I was getting horny again, thinking about Mom and her gorgeous body.

I exited the shower drying off completely. Exiting the bathroom I went directly into my mother's room and found the panties that she probably wore last night since they were on top of her hamper. A pair of white lacy panties, a thong no less. I could feel a wave of adrenaline course through my veins as my cock stiffened.

Whatever was I thinking, how could this be right, what sort of perverted world had I entered? Surely this was incest and not something normal people did, or was it? Perhaps this was normal?

Even though, I felt dirty and embarrassed that my cock was growing with my Mom's dirty panties in my hand. I was desperate to touch my cock but feared it would explode my seed onto the carpet if I went near it, that's how turned on I was.

I couldn't help myself I just had to sniff her dirty panties,

I laid down on my Mom's bed and released my cock from my shorts, I could feel her panties damp in my hand. I turned them inside out to examine the gusset and sure enough, it showed dried remnants of her pussy juices. Was it from being near me, my kisses, my hard cock into her belly?

Excitement oozed from my every pore as I brought the garment to my nose, the aroma of my mother's sex discharge was intoxicating. I breathed it in as though my life depended on it. As I inhaled her vaginal delights, my hand vigorously massaged my erect cock before I moved the soiled gusset to my mouth and delighted my taste buds with its honeydew coating.

I was in incest heaven and I liked it as my cock jerked and spurted another jet of sperm across my belly and spilled some on Mom's bedsheet.

Oh, how I wish I was tasting the real thing right now, I thought as my erection subsided.

I got up, walked into my room, with her dirty panties in my hand, and slipped the panties into my bedside cupboard for a repeat performance later on, but this time I wanted them wrapped around my cock as I jerked off, mixing our fluids.

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It was probably 10 PM, and Mom still haven't had "the motherly talk" with me about how inappropriate this was and it had to stop. She had been gone for hours and I thought that she'd been getting laid by some guy. I felt betrayed, sad, mad, and disgusted thinking of Mom with another man's hard cock inside her. That wasn't right, it is supposed to be me and Mom against the world.

The thought of Mom's naked body had been too much for me a couple of hours earlier, when I felt an untestable urge to sniff, and cum in her dirty panties, so I did. I went to my room and wrapped her dirty panties around my cock as well as it could get, from the scarce material. I made sure that her dried cunt juice was at the top of my cock-head and soon I squirted them with my own sperm, finally mixing our fluids. It was amazing, the thought of my hard cock sliding inside her well-lubricated pussy was too much.

The longer the evening went on, the more nervous and anxious I got.

Finally, she came out from her bedroom, wearing a Japanese-inspired satin nightgown and robe, that was tied together at her waist, and I instantly noticed her sexy cleavage.

"Let's talk," Mom said and sat down next to me.

"Yes Mom...," I said, waiting for the kill shot.

"Remember what we talked about before?"

"Yes, Mom."

"You know how much I need sex," Mom said trying to reassure me as she stroked my hair

"I know Mom, I.."

"Hsssyyyy," Mom stopped me from finishing the sentence, grabbed me tight and forced her tongue back into my mouth. I grabbed her ass and began to fondle it roughly...

Feeling my hard-on against her, she finally pulled back and looked down at my impressive bulge. It strained the front of my jeans and looked ready to burst out. It was now clear to my Mom that; one, I was horny for her and two that my cock was the same size as my Dad.

Giving me a dirty seductive smile, She took me by the hand and said;

"Are you ready to come and be the new man of the house baby?"

I nodded eagerly and said; "Yeah...Sure am Mom... I have wanted this for so long."

She was happily surprised to hear this but right now all she could think of was getting her son naked on her bed and getting my big thing up her horny wet pussy.

I reached over and wrapped my arms around Mom, that let out a moan of pleasure as my strong arms scooped her up and I planted my lips against hers. We kissed deeply again and our tongues danced together and Mom's pussy began to really get wet.

Pulling me behind her, she began to walk towards the living room door. Glancing back over her shoulder she said,

"Come on big boy....it's fuck your mother time!"

As we headed up the stairs, I let out a groan, watching her ass move from side to side as she walked up, my massive bulge seemingly getting even bigger and harder in my jeans.

When we got to her bedroom, things went really fast. What happened from that point was pure instinct. I lifted my hands to her chest and started to caress her tits through that wonderful satin gown. The silky, shiny material was driving me wild and I loved the way mom's tits weighed into my hands through it. Standing there engulfed with each other, I continued to explore my mother's lips as I was fondling her breasts and hips.

Then, as if she had received an electric shock, Mom flexed her entire body as she arched backward and let out a low moan, as I lifted up her nightie and stroked her ass through the panties she had on. Leaning forward, I started to kiss Mom down her neck and between her tits.

"Oh, Steve! That feels so good, you sure know what Mom needs!" Mom almost shouted as I worked on her trembling body.

Mom told me to lie on the big double bed, it had seemed so empty since George hardly slept in it anymore, but now she was ready to share it again.

Mom stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at me, ready to make me her new lover.

She let off one of her stunning smiles, and to my amazement, she untied her dressing gown and let it slip to the floor. Standing there in just her Japanese-inspired satin nightie, the vision of Mom caused my already hard cock to literally ache in my pants.

Mom stood there for a few moments, just smiling at me as if she wanted to scan my reaction.

She was so beautiful! The nightie went down to just above her knees, revealing a good portion of her gleaming, tanned legs. Her shoulders were nearly fully exposed, apart from the two, thin straps holding the nightgown in place. The moon was working a beam through her bedroom window behind her, outlining every curve below that sexy satin. I could see that her nipples were getting hard, making two perky tips on the nightie.

Then she let the nightie fall to the floor and she was standing there, in just a bra and panties, a pair of white satin panties.

"I found these in your cupboard, and they seem to be a little wet, I don't know, but it seems a bit thicker than my own juice," she said smilingly, reached around and un-clasped her lacy bra, and threw it to the floor. My eyes intently focused on her big hanging jugs and my mouth dropped open at the sight before me.

At 43 years old my mother still had a fit body; a pert pair of 36DD breasts with large nipples I'd seen stiffen when she was swimming; a round and shapely bottom at the top of her short smooth legs.

She took the waistband of her panties between her fingers and ripped them down, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy to her baby boy.

I watched, lustfully fixated, as my mother's splayed legs were reflected at me in all their glory. Despite having seen her pubis before, this was the first time I'd seen the pink delights that lay beyond it, with her blessing. And what a delight it was too, a long pink slit, protecting her pink clit.

Mom's left hand moved from her breasts to the top of her slit. As I watched her index finger trace the area in a circular motion, I imagined her pushing up her clitoral hood and rubbing her love bud, looking at my big bulge. I only wished I could get a closer view.

As I said, I have seen her naked before, she tends to sunbathe and swim in our backyard pool naked, like I also said before, Mom and Dad had no sexual inhibitions at all, and that included sunbathing or hanging by the pool nude.

Many times, have I found my mother relaxing in the pool or in the water, naked.

Actually, I've watched Mom and Dad fuck both in the pool and on the large padded sun bed, which I think was bought to fuck on in the first place.

"Wow mum, that tan looks fabulous. No white bits at all for Daddy."

She laughed, winking at me, and said, "Just the way he likes it; perhaps you should try it."

But, the older I got, the more her nakedness had an effect on me, and for the last two years, seeing her naked in, or around the pool was making my cock stiff.

As I slipped into the water, I was grateful for its shield as I felt my cock grow in my shorts. These were certainly different days to those of the past when I'd swam nude with my mother with no trace of a stir in my loins. Now, just the thought of her was bringing me to a full erection, let alone the sight of her naked body.

As I swam lengths, Mom could just sit naked on the edge talking to me about everything from school to our impending family holiday. I always tried hard to maintain eye contact but ever so often, I failed miserably. When Mom had her eyes closed and just lapped in the sun, my eyes were fixated on my Mother's pendulous but firm breasts, especially her rock-hard nipples facing right at me, or her neatly trimmed pubic mound.

She used to swing her legs in the water, something she always did, her legs parted and closed in rhythm, I was looking for signs of her pink slit. When her legs parted, it gave me a partial view of her pubic bush but, sadly, the pink slit I craved for remained hidden.

With every glimpse of her pussy, I felt it winking at me. Oh, how I wanted to bury my face in my Mother's vagina and bring us both to a shattering climax.

One day, she fell asleep on the large fuck-sun-bed and involuntarily separated her tanned legs, and boom, my mother's pink slit was now in view, not in all its glory but enough for me to enjoy a good eyeful of a globule of her love honey oozing from it.

But nothing ever happened.

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Back to the day we fucked:

"Get those jeans off baby... show Mommy that great big fucker!!" Mom often got dominated and commanded by Dad, so she really surprised herself with her words. She just felt more horny and ready for sex than at any other time before. She was literally begging to be fucked hard.

I wasted no time unzipping my jeans and raising my ass off the bed slightly so I could take them off. Mom stood gazing at my crotch as I eased my jeans down over my huge length.

The top of my jeans came down, slowly exposing my big cock inch by inch. Then suddenly it sprung free over the top of the waistband and slapped heavily back against my stomach. Mom's eyes flew wide open as she took in the awesome sight that laid on her bed.

"Holy fuck, baby... That is fucking huge!" She let out a loud gasp and felt her knees go weak. Her son. Her own flesh and blood had as big cock as his Dad. The thick veins bulged from the sides, snaking around my pole's length.

Mom remained fixated on my whopper cock as I pulled my t-shirt up over my head and just laid there on her bed completely naked.

"Are you OK Mom?" I asked after a few more silent moments, of her just staring at my big dick.

"Errmmm..yeah baby...it's just....errrmm...your very BIG!" she replied.

"You like it, Mom?" I said with a seductive tone.

"Oh baby, it's fucking beautiful...how big is it? she said, still staring at the throbbing man-meat.

"Why don't you get a ruler and measure it, Mom!" I said and took a firm grip around the base of my cock. It stood it up straight, pointing towards the ceiling and Mom almost lost control.

Her cunt was dripping with the anticipation of having my shaft enter her deep and hard. Her nipples were erect and her mouth was dry.

"I will later baby," she replied after a moment more silence.

"But right now...Mommy needs to do something much better than measure it... Mommy wants to play with it!"

She jumped onto the bed and landed between my legs. Her big tits shook and collided together creating a loud slapping sound as she came down. Her face stopped just inches from the head of my massive tool, then Mom looked up over my beefy body to my face. I was looking down at her, taking in the sight of her big swaying tits. She met my gaze and said;

"This is Mommy's new toy and I'm gonna play with it!"

I had never felt such intense lust as Mom brought her hand up and removed my fingers from around my pulsating shaft, replacing them with her own.

I could feel my cock throb and pulsate in her hand as she slowly began to move her fist up and down my cock.

"Fuck, it's so fucking huge... Mommy loves this big fat cock."

She was already getting overcome with the desire to have her wet horny cunt filled by my big pussy-fucking cock.

Even though I was the same size as Dad, Mom seemed to think that I was much bigger and thicker than her husband, but she hadn't had his cock for years, so her memory was a bit blurred.

Mom began to quicken her speed and her hand flew up and down my totem pole with gusto. Her big tits shook and quivered as she put her whole body weight behind jacking off my fat cock. The bed began to creak and move slightly, as Mom sat on her heels gently bouncing herself up and down to the rhythm of slapping off my large appendage.

"Oh Mom...that feels...sooooo good," I let out a deep groan of pleasure as I closed my eyes and rested my head on a pillow, savoring the fisting that Mom was giving my aching cock.

Mom ran her eyes up and down my prick shaft, watching with intense lust as her hand became a blur, banging up and down the massive length of my prick.

"Oh, wow, Steve, let me taste that hard cock of yours!" Mom said, lowering her head down and open her lips wide, ready to engulf my big dong in her hot mouth. She rested her hand at the base of the cock and wrapped her lips around the big bulbous head. She let out a deep groan as the fat fucker filled her mouth and hit the back of her throat. She felt my hands come down on the back of her head, forcing my cock deeper in.

This was almost too much for me! I was so close to cumming right there and then, but when Mom felt me twitch she paused. Allowing me to calm down a little, she then looked up at me.

"Easy there, honey. We don't want this gun to go off too quick, now do we? We still have a lot of fun in front of us, and you wouldn't want to miss it, huh?" she said softly.

"No Mom, I sure wouldn't. Now shut up and suck my cock as you have never sucked before!"

Mom didn't obey my order, but slowed down and waited until my desperate need to shoot my load in her mouth had subsided, then she went back to work. She tried to move her tongue around but the huge cock just completely filled her wet mouth.

"Ohhh, fuck Mom... Oh yeah... Suck it," I called out as Mom felt my hands push harder down on the back of her head.

She worked he fist back up and down the shaft as tried her best to suck and swallow my thick throbbing muscle. Her mind was filled with dirty thoughts. Here she was, in her bed, mouthing off our own son's humungous cock, and with her naked exposed cunt dripping with the anticipation of being royally fucked by this monster.

After several more minutes of engulfing my cock, she removed her mouth from it, and spit dribbled down the shaft, landing on her still jacking off hand.

She brought her other hand up to my cock and holding it stiff, she smacked it hard, causing it to jump and flex.

"OOOUCH Mom...!" I opened my eyes and lurched forward as she again smacked the palm of her hand against my hard pulsating dick.

Mom smiled up at me and said, "This is a big bad cock baby...and it needs to be punished for making Mommy's pussy get all wet...THIS IS A BAD BAD COCK!!!"

Again she slapped it hard.

Mom couldn't control her desires and lustful urges any longer... She needed to feel my huge fat cock inside her pussy.... She was desperate to fuck her son, well, I think any cock would've been enough.