Unconventional

When Mom started rubbing her hand up and down over my shirt, groping and getting a better feel for my toned abs and chest, I started to think that might be confirmation of my theory.

When she reached down and began stroking my cock through my underwear, I was certain of this confirmation.

Her touch was firm and loving, and I couldn't help but moan as she stroked me through my underwear. Everything she did felt absolutely exquisite, her experience clearly on display as she firmly, yet not *too* firmly, jacked my cock... fuck, she was better with my cock than I was, and I had a *lot* of experience jacking it.

She wasn't *just* jacking my cock, though, no, her hand explored my length, getting a feel for my size, and my girth, even cradling my balls and gently teasing them, giving me a distinct thrill as I moaned loudly.

Breaking our kiss, even though I really didn't want her mouth to leave mine, Mom said in a somewhat wondrous voice, "What the fuck? How... how fucking big are you? No, seriously, how fucking big are you? Your dad wasn't close to being this large, how can you... fuck, I have to see this, I need to fucking see this *now*!"

Mom reached down with both hands, tugging at the waistband of my underwear until she had pulled my cock out, and it stood up completely naked in front of her.

I chose to take her look of surprise and shock as a good thing. Being a guy who had watched a lot of porn, I wasn't sure what was and wasn't normal size-wise, but I liked to hope that I was on the bigger side of things. The way Mom goggled at my cock, her jaw slack and her eyes wide as she took in my nine-and-a-half-inch length, my heavy thickness, and the round fullness of my balls, I wagered that my assessment was correct.

"Holy. Fuck," Mom said, unbelieving. "This cock is... fuck, this is just impossible, how can you... holy fuck! This is the biggest cock I've ever seen, and I've seen some huge fucking cocks."

I grinned with some pride. "Thanks. That... that is a 'thanks' moment, right?"

Giggling as giddily as a schoolgirl, Mom replied, "Oh, some girls wouldn't like it, but I'm not like those bitches. This... this is a perfect fucking cock, Sweetie. You must get it from my side of the family; I know things definitely get big on that side. You've seen my tits, right? I *know* you've seen my tits."

I grinned. "I mean, yeah, they're pretty hard to miss."

She laughed, looking down at her cleavage. "Ha! Yeah, they're definitely hard to miss. These babies were fucking huge before I got pregnant, but now? Fuck, they blew up to a fucking F-cup and never went back."

With a mischievous little grin, Mom grabbed the bottom of her tank top and began to teasingly pull it up her abs. "You know, it's been a while since you've seen these... I think you're overdue for a look, wouldn't you agree?"

This was a moment where I had to fight not to scream out what felt like one of the most obvious answers in the world, not that my actual response was much more eloquent.

"Uh, yeah... I'd like that," I stammered, trying to save it with a smile.

Thank god Mom got my intent and laughed. "Oh, Sweetie, there's no need to be nervous."

As she then quickly pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it aside, I begged to differ on there being no reason to be nervous. These were the first bare breasts I'd seen, after all, and my mother's no less, and... well, on seeing them, I couldn't deny that they were pornographic perfection. Her F-cup tits were every bit as big and round as I had always imagined, with shockingly little sag. They looked like something more out of a fantasy than reality, but since I was living that fantasy, I didn't exactly feel like I was in a position to complain.

I couldn't stop staring, taking in Mom's epic tits, from their insane heft to her soft brown nipples, with their hard and thoroughly erect tips to the enticing, silver dollar-sized areolas surrounding them. Before this moment, I'd thought there wasn't much difference between seeing a pair of tits in a porn clip and a pair of tits in person, but seeing them in the flesh, I had to now consider that opinion thoroughly debunked.

These breasts... they were absolute perfection.

And they belonged to my fucking mom!

After what felt an impossibly long time staring, I said, "Wow."

Mom laughed softly, looking down at my cock, "Oh, I'm not the only one with some 'wow' around here. Seriously, you're packing that and you say 'wow' for me? How the fuck are you not getting laid all the time?"

"Do I need to go back over my confidence issues again?" I asked, unable to look away from her chest.

"Oh, no, no, you don't," she said soothingly, leaning in for a swift, playful kiss again. "I don't want you to think of any of that nastiness again. I'd rather you focused on the nastiness we're about to get up to, instead."

With her tone decidedly playful and warm, I couldn't help but laugh in response, which seemed to be exactly the kind of reaction that Mom was looking for. She was usually so good at getting me to laugh when I wasn't feeling amazing that it almost felt like this was a perfectly normal conversation between us, and that she wasn't topless and I didn't have my cock out in front of her. I got that that was what she was trying for, but the surrealness was hard to shake.

Well, it was hard to shake for about a second, as Mom quickly shifted around until she was on her knees and could better elevate her tits so they were level with my face.

"Come on, Ethan... suck my tits... suck Mommy's tits and I'll make you feel really good..." she purred, leaning down to kiss my forehead.

This wasn't exactly a big ask of her at this point, and though I had a sting of trepidation on staring intently at her breasts, this was only temporary. On a hot, insistent wave of instinct, I leaned in with open mouth and wrapped my lips around one of Mom's nipples, sucking and running my tongue over it.

Mom moaned, a pleasantly surprised, deep sound, enjoying the pleasure while offering me some much-needed instruction. "Oh... oh wow, oh, that's good, Sweetie... ooh, yes, keep going in circles like that with your tongue, that's important... you don't have to suck *that* hard, yes, there you go, ah, fuck, good, you haven't forgotten how to suck Mommy's nipples..."

She said this with a laugh even through the pleasure I was giving her, and if my mouth weren't so full, I probably would have joined her. My mouth *was* full, however, and I had no intention of letting go anytime soon. Mom's tits were utterly hypnotic, and the longer I kept sucking and licking and the more moans I got from her, the more I found stopping to be an impossible suggestion. I switched from one nipple to the other, to be sure, but more than anything else I was stuck there, licking and sucking and looking up into her eyes while she moaned and looked down at me with a loving, lustful eye.

"Oh... I'm sorry... fuck, I got kind of lost there for a little bit... you feel so good, so fucking good, fuck, you might be a virgin, but you're a natural with tits at least... fuck, keep going, like that... fuck, my son is a natural tit-sucker," she said, continuing to chuckle to herself from the unbelievability of it all. "But I shouldn't have let that get to me, shouldn't have lost my focus... I'm here for you, and I promised to make you feel good if you sucked my tits... yessssss... and you're sucking Mommy's tits so well, so I should make you feel *really* good."

So long as it didn't mean I had to stop sucking her tits anytime soon, I was willing to let her do whatever the hell she wanted. Of course, that didn't make it any less of a pleasant shock to feel one of her hands, so delicate yet strong at the same time, wrapping around my throbbing cock. Or at least *trying* to wrap her hand around it; my cock was thick enough that she was only able to wrap some of her hand around the head.

My eyes went wide at this, and I nearly stopped sucking on her nipple so I could moan in surprise, but she shook her head before I could.

"No, no, no, don't stop, you're not gonna stop sucking Mommy's tit, alright? Keep going like that... feels so fucking good... and your cock, fuck, it feels amazing in my hand... so thick and strong, and with balls like that, god, I bet you cum like a fountain... I love it. I can't believe I made this..." Mom chuckled.

Since she didn't want me to stop sucking, instead I just sucked extra hard for a second to let her know my agreement, and that I wanted her to keep touching my cock. By the way she first yelped, then moaned, I think I got my point across.

Mom was moaning impressively at this point, thrusting her breasts against my face and rolling her hand over my cockhead, spreading my precum around and feeling fucking amazing. For a guy who'd only had his hand since I'd learned how to masturbate, feeling someone else doing it was another feeling entirely. Groaning as I sucked her nipple, I thrust up against Mom's hand, enjoying her soft moans as she stroked my cock faster, more eagerly. We were pleasing each other in a way neither of us ever expected, and in this moment, it was as thrilling and pleasurable as it was completely and utterly taboo. I could have gotten lost in this moment and stayed here forever as I sucked on her breast and gave in to Mom jacking me off, but she had different ideas.

Leaning away from me, Mom looked like she was being driven mad from pleasure. Her skin was flush and her eyes blazed with the fury of pleasure and want. I groaned with complaint, as her pulling away meant she was no longer touching my cock or letting me suck her tits.

With a determined look on her face, she stood up from the bed. "Take your clothes off."

Still wanting her touch, I said, "But-"

With a firm yank, Mom pulled her shorts and panties to the ground, leaving her standing naked in front of me. Riding on a fair bit of shock, I looked down between her legs toward her pussy. Toward the first pussy I'd ever seen in person, actually. I didn't know if I was more surprised to see that she was perfectly shaved down there, or that her prominent, beautiful pussy lips looked every bit as soaked as she'd claimed they were. It was an awe-inspiring sight, one that set my heart beating a mile a minute yet again as I was made dumbstruck once more.

"I told you to take your clothes off, honey," Mom said, her voice as warm as it was demanding.

I may have been dumbstruck at the sight, but I wasn't dumb. Though my hands fumbled slightly, I managed to pull my shirt off and toss it aside, letting Mom see my shirtless chest and abs. She bit her lip at the sight, groaning softly, before nodding in a way that confirmed I wasn't finished yet. Hopping off the bed for just a second, I pulled my pants and underwear down, then fell back to the bed every bit as naked as Mom was.

"Mmm, very nice, Sweetie, very, *very* nice," Mom purred, approaching me and running her hands over my chest. "Now lie down."

I did as I was told, turning and lying down on the bed with my head on the pillow as Mom climbed on top of me, her hips straddling mine, her steaming pussy only inches away from my cock. I could feel her heat even from this distance, could smell her want and need. I looked up at this naked goddess above me and tried to reconcile this with the woman who had raised me. This was... fuck, this was Mom! This was the woman who took me to soccer practice and bandaged my scrapes and baked cookies for me at least once a month! She taught me how to ride a bike and drive a car and once spent a memorable night in the local jail for getting into a fight of another mom whose kid punched me one day on the playground.

All of this felt impossible to line up with the naked woman above me who looked down at me longingly, her hands expertly stroking my cock and spreading my precum all over my shaft.

"Over the years, I've been accused of being a lousy mom by more other moms than I care to count," she mused, looking down at me. "I always thought I just did things in my own way, but a way that worked, and that I was always looking out for what would be best for my kids. I always knew that I'd do *anything* for my kids, fuck what anybody else thought... and now, I guess I gotta admit that some of them were right. I mean, incest isn't exactly something a good mother does, right? Good mommies don't fuck their sons, do they?"

I didn't have significant enough a sample size to know this with firsthand certainty, but that did sound right. I would have thought on her words alone that Mom was beginning to regret this idea and that she might be considering backing out, but that dark glint in her eyes and that naughty curl to the corners of her smile told me that whatever she was feeling right now was far from regret.

She stroked my cock insistently, running both of her thumbs over the head and making me moan deeply with her firm touch.

Groaning softly, Mom continued, "Well, if you hear it enough times, I guess eventually it might come true. If they want me to be a bad mommy, then I guess..."

She leaned forward, bracing her knees against the bed to give her a better angle as she lined my cock up with her pussy and then settled down, pressing her tight, hot entrance against my thick cockhead.

"...then I guess... I guess I'm gonna have to be a bad mommy, won't I? OH... OH, FUCK!" she cried out as my cockhead pushed inside of her tight pussy.

"Holy shit..." I murmured, unable to believe the insane pleasure I was feeling. I looked down to where our sexes had joined, seeing her pussy lips stretched around my thick cockhead to an extreme that seemed impossible, while her tightness alone threatened to set me off.

Looking down at me, Mom couldn't have seemed prouder. "Well, congratulations, honey. Can't say you're a virgin anymore, can you?"

I moaned, finding a hard time arguing with her as pleasure and awe nearly overwhelmed me. My cock was inside a pussy. I mean, yes, it was only *just* in there, but I was inside a pussy. I was inside my *mother's* pussy. Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy FUCK! This was insane!

She looked at me with some amusement, before leaning down and kissing me on the forehead. "Caught you a little speechless, didn't I? I get that. The first time you have sex isn't guaranteed to be amazing, but it does often have a bit of that slack-jawed, 'holy crap I'm finally having sex' vibe to it, so I get where you're coming from. Don't get me wrong, though, I'm fucking *awesome* at sex, and you'll definitely have a better first time than I had... ooh, fuck... you're nice and thick. That's nice... I like that... fuck..."

Moaning softly, she continued to slide down my cock, slowly taking my length as she kept pushing down inch after inch. I watched my cock disappear inside of her for a moment before, moaning and whimpering as the pleasure overtook me. Almost of their own accord, my hands reached up, sliding up Mom's sides until I was gripping her ass and urging her down more.

Mom giggled pleasantly at my enthusiasm and increased her pace, pushing down every last inch until I was completely impaled inside of her.

"Ah, fuck!" she cried out, tossing her head back and letting out a loud moan of pleasure. "Ooh, fucking hell... I haven't... fuck, I've never had a dick this big inside of me... fuck, honey... this is... you're impressive... holy FUCK!"

Mom laughed, a high, pleasant sound of joy and pleasure, looking down at me with lustful, yet loving eyes. It was a look I had never seen from her before, yet one that I knew I could learn to do anything to see again.

"You're so beautiful, Mom," I whimpered. "This is... this is... I don't know how to describe it..."

Giggling again, she rose and fell on my cock, making us both moan with the pleasure of this illicit fuck. "Well, you can always start off with 'fucking' and then follow it up with the excited adjective of your choice. The stronger the word, the better, since ladies like me live for compliments."

Squeezing her ass, I replied, "Fucking amazing? Fucking epic? Fucking... fuck?"

Alright, that last one wasn't an adjective, but I was getting caught up in the moment, and it seemed to charm Mom, so it ultimately turned out to be a good thing by my reckoning.

"Yeah, those all work," she said, bracing her hands on either side of my head as she leaned down over me. "So, you ready to *really* fuck?"

Licking my lips, I nodded.

Mom grinned. "Well, be careful what you wish for, Sweetie. I've never had a cock like yours, so I think I might lose it on you for... well, for as long as I can."

I took a breath, and nodded, "I'm ready."

"We'll see," she groaned, rocking her hips as she began to fuck me properly.

So, this was about the moment where I learned that porn in no way prepared me for what sex was actually like, because as I lay here and she rode me, I realized that I'd never really experienced true pleasure until now. My gorgeous mother rode me like a champion bull rider, her hips a blur as she slammed up and down on my cock, taking nearly my entire length with each bounce in short order. Her pussy was so hot and tight and wet that it felt like I could lose it at any moment, but somehow the awe of the situation allowed me to keep up with her, only just. The feeling of her body pressed against mine, her massive, bouncing tits crushing against my chest, the feel of her lips on mine, her soft curves conforming to my hands as I groped her... holy fuck, I didn't know how sex with Mom could have been any more perfect.

"God, your cock's amazing... you're amazing... how the fuck... how the fuck is it possible that sex with my son is this fucking good?" Mom asked through grunts, her breath hot in my ear as she kissed my neck. "Seriously, you've never done this before, and here you are, your cock buried deep in my fucking cunt, and you haven't lost it yet? I've been with men twice your age and many times your experience, and they'd have lost it by now. They'd have just filled their condom and been ready to go, and here I am, riding you... and you're still there. How is that possible?"

"I've kind of been asking myself the same thing," I grunted, before the weight of something she said hit me. "Ummm, condom? Should we be...?"

After considering this for a moment, Mom laughed. "Fuck it. I make all the guys I come home with wear them, but if I'm gonna be a bad mommy to my son, I might as go all the way, right? I think... ohfuck... I think I'd like to fuck you until you have no choice but to explode inside of me... yeah, that makes sense, doesn't it? Yeah, if we're being truly *nasty* with this, that's the only way it can end... I'm gonna need you to cum deep inside Mommy's cunt. That's the only way it can possibly end, right, baby?"

I had probably heard better logic in my life, but this was hardly a logical moment, and I simply answered Mom by clamping my lips over her nipple and sucking as she rode me harder and harder. She moaned lustily as she did this, grunting and groaning as she reached down between her legs to touch herself. I didn't understand nearly enough yet to know exactly what she was doing, but as I could feel her tense and her moans became higher and quicker, I couldn't have cared less.

"Yes, I think you like that... I think you like... fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck... I think you like the idea of cumming deep in Mommy's cunt... fuck, the thought's getting me so hot... I'm getting so close, come on, do it, do it, fuck up into Mommy and cum inside of her, cum nice and deep and fill her up, come on, do it, fucking do it, cum inside your bad mommy's cunt!" she roared, fucking down onto me harder and harder.

A slave to my own pleasure at this point, there was little I could do to stop myself from doing exactly this. Not like I could have wanted to; I had never felt anything this amazing. My cock was alight with pleasure and building pressure, tingling bolts of electricity riding through my body promising an orgasm unlike any I had ever had before. I had dreamed of a moment like this for as long as I could remember, and now that it was happening, there was no way I couldn't follow my pleasure and see this through to its natural conclusion.