It was a quiet Sunday afternoon; The sun was shining and Mom was hanging out the washing. I looked out of the window at her stretching to fix the pegs to the pair of knickers she had just hung on the line. My cock hardened as I watched her skirt rise up and display her long tapering legs.
God, she turned me on.
I unzipped my fly and released my straining cock and began to masturbate. In my mind I saw her naked, stretched out on the bed, waiting for me to insert my cock into her waiting hole.
My spunk shot from my cock in my excitement and sprayed the window.
I had to fuck my mom, but how? This question had been going through my mind for the last few years, ever since I had my first orgasm while watching her getting dressed to go out with dad.
I stepped back from the window to look for some tissue. It wouldn’t do for mom to see cum stains on my window.
After cleaning up I went downstairs to the kitchen and mom was doing the next round of washing. She bent down to open the front loader and once again her skirt rose but this time I had a full look at her panty clad butt. Christ, my cock surged again. She stood up and looked at me.
“Turn you on does it Bobby? Looking at mom’s arse?”
I was dumbfounded. She knew? How? My face turned a bright crimson and I looked away from her.
“I know you look at me Bobby, and I know you are always wanking. This does not concern me. What does concern me is the fact that it is me that you are having these thoughts about. You should be out with girls of your own age and experimenting. I know I shouldn’t tell you these things Bobby, but remember I was young once and your teens are the best time of your life. Why I wish I was a teenager again, just beginning to experiment.”
I looked at mom and noticed a far away look in her eye and she was squeezing her legs tightly together and slightly agitating her thighs.
“OK mom, I will go out. Sorry about you finding out that I, err, masturbate” and with this I stood up and left the room.
I slammed the front door but I was on the inside. I silently slipped up the stairs to my room and waited. What would mom do? I knew she was turned on and I hoped she would be in the mood for relieving her tension.
I heard her soft footsteps on the stair treads as she climbed the stairs. I heard her bedroom door open and shut. I waited. Five minutes passed before I opened my door and slipped silently to my parents’ bedroom door. I put my ear to the door and heard soft moaning. Bending lower I put my eye to the keyhole. Blast, I could only see the far wall.
I stood up frustrated, my cock jerking in my trousers with excitement. My breathing was ragged, I felt a lump in my throat and I was sweating. I could not remember a time when I was so excited. I dared myself to open the door and slowly pushed the handle down. There was a slight click and the door began to open. I pushed it open just enough to see mom on the bed, her skirt up round her waist and her panties pulled to one side. Her fingers were rubbing at the top of her cunt, her gorgeous hairy cunt. Oh yes I had seen pictures, well at teenage who hasn’t, but to see a real one in the flesh so to speak, and my Mom’s, god I had to get my cock out again and use my hand. I closed my eyes and pulled on my cock. Then it happened, my mom screamed. I opened my eyes in shock and she was looking at me, horrified. I fled back to my room like a scared rabbit, closing the door behind me. I went to the corner of my room, my cock now flaccid, hanging limply from my fly, and slid to the floor.
My door opened and I shut my eyes tightly, wishing the floor would swallow me up.
“Bobby, I want to talk to you” mom said in a quiet voice.
I was expecting her to shout at me but the quietness of her voice took me by surprise. I opened my eyes and looked towards her.
“I want to talk to you before your father gets home so come over here and sit on the bed with me.”
I slowly got up and walked to the bed, my cock still dangling obscenely from my fly. It wasn’t until I sat down that I realized that it was still on display and covered it up with my hand. Mom began talking but I wasn’t listening, all I wanted was for her to get it over with and leave, I was so embarrassed.
Suddenly I felt her hand pulling mine from its resting place and her other cool hand wrap itself my limp cock. It didn’t stay that way for long!
She was not talking now as she slid her hand up and down my hardening cock.
I looked across at her and noticed her skirt was quite high on her thighs, in fact I could almost see her panty covered crotch. Then she spoke again and this time I was listening.
“Put your hand on mom’s panties Bobby, rub your hand there for me.” And she pushed my hand towards her crotch.
When it was where she wanted it she moaned and squeezed my cock tighter. Her panties were wet and as I rubbed I could feel them getting wetter.
“That’s it son, mommy likes that.”
Boldly I pulled her panties to one side and for the first time in my life felt a woman’s private place. I came immediately, spraying cum almost the full width of the room.
Mom released my cock but kept her hand on top of mine, pushing it up and down her gaping, hair covered slit.
Suddenly she began bucking against my hand and a profusion of wetness emanated from her slit.
It ran down my hand and dripped off of my wrist.
Mom fell back on the bed.
I decided that now was the time to really get a look at my heart’s desire, my mom’s cunt, so I slid off the bed and positioned myself between her legs, my face directly in line with her drooling hole. I touched it again and she jerked. I slid my finger inside and she pushed against it, forcing it in until my hand stopped it going any further.
I began to slide it in and out and I could feel the insides of her cunt gripping my finger.
She began to moan again, her head rocking from side to side and moaning all the time.
“Oh Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, finger fuck mommy, make her come again, Oh I love it Bobby, my own son fucking his mommy with his finger, it’s so dirty, it’s so fucking dirty.”
To my surprise my cock began to get an erection again, after two cums in less than an hour, but it was and it was getting harder by the second until it was so hard my balls began to hurt.
Mom still had her eyes closed when I removed my finger and stood up. I positioned my aching cock at the dripping entrance of her hole and pushed. Her eyes opened wide.
“No Bobby, not that, you mustn’t, no, no, no OOOOOOOOOOOOOH no don’t stop, fuck mommy, make her cum again, shoot your hot creamy spunk into her belly, make me CUMMMM OOOOH YESSSSSSSSSSS THAT’S IT, I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMING OOOHHH.”
At the precise moment she screamed she was coming I shot my own cum into her hot slippery snatch.
I fell asleep with my cock still embedded in her but when I awoke I was alone.
I went downstairs to find mom singing gaily while she prepared tea for dad and her sister who was visiting this very evening.
She looked at me as I entered and smiled.
“You must NEVER tell anyone about what we did this afternoon, Bobby, promise mommy.”
“Will we do it again?” I asked, but I could tell by the way she looked at me that we would, and as often as we could.
“We’ll see, now promise mommy.”
“Of course I wont tell anyone, I know that we shouldn’t do that sort of thing, but mom I want you to promise also. I want you to promise that we can, err, make love at every opportunity.”
Mom looked back at me and smiled.
“My, we do have a randy little boy here, now don’t we. Well as I said we will have to be careful, but yes, I promise.”
I stood up and crossed to where mom was standing.
“I love you mom” and I slid my hand up her skirt and caressed her cunt.
“Careful Bobby, you father will be in soon”, and she kissed me full on the lips, her tongue pushing it’s way into my mouth.
At that moment we heard dad opening the front door and shout “I’m home honey.”
That Evening
As we all sat down to eat, I could not help but notice how much alike mom and Aunt Debbie looked, all though Aunt Debbie was eleven years older than mom, at the age of fifty six, she looked good.
Uncle Joe sat opposite and as I thought about them I decide that I didn’t think much of him. He was a wimp as far as I could tell and this noticed by the way Debbie spoke to him.
My eyes then went to dad. Dear old dad, I wondered what he would think if he knew I was now fucking mom.
At the far end of the table sat Joyce, my only cousin. She was on the plumpish side and had come at a very late time in Debbie’s life, whether she was a mistake or not, I just don’t know but she had enormous tits. Was it because she was fat that they were so big or was her tits so big they made her look fat.
Mom got up and went to the kitchen.
“Bobby, come and help me a second.” She shouted.
I left the table where all the rest were busy chatting, and entered the kitchen.
“Bobby, I am so randy, my pussy is dripping just thinking of you. I am so glad that we made those promises to each other. I wish we could go somewhere now and just fuck, quick give me a quick kiss.”
Luckily I had closed the kitchen door and was now leaning against it. Mom came towards me and gave me a soul searching kiss, her tongue playing tunes on my tonsils. My cock, of course responded and mom ground herself against me. I lifted her skirt and found she was naked underneath. Luckily it was one of those skirts that came down to the ankles so there was no fear of her accidentally exposing herself.
Shit, she was dripping. Two of my fingers slipped in easily and it wasn’t long before the remaining two joined them. She was humping like mad on my hand and soon was cumming in buckets. I removed my fingers from her hot cunt and her skirt fell back into place. Making a big display of it, I licked her juices from my fingers.
Now I don’t know what made me do this, I had never read about it, seen it or anything, yet I knew that this was right. Mom watched silently as I cleaned the last drop from my hand and with that, I moved from the door and re-entered the living room. My cock I had positioned so it was standing straight up and was almost trying to fuck my belly button.
Aunt Debbie gave me a strange look but I thought nothing of it. Carol, my cousin, just looked at me and smiled.
As the evening wore on it was obvious that Aunt Debbie and co. Had decided to spend the rest of the weekend with us and I was disappointed, I was looking forward to dad going out on Saturday and Sunday to his football and getting my cock stuck up mom again.
I had a fitful sleep that night, tossing and turning and when I did fall asleep I dreamt of mom and all the fun I was going to have. When I awoke my bed was soaked with sweat and my cock was still oozing cum from the excitement of my dream.
Luck was going my way, dad announced that he, my uncle and Carol were going to the football match after all. I later found out that it was not a football match that they went to but a motel. Evidently when they left, dad drove to a motel on the outskirts of town where they had booked a room. My uncle, it turns out, likes to watch his daughter get fucked and dad was his safest bet. I discovered also later, that he had been fucking her since awhile and my uncle masturbates as he watches. Making sure when he cums it is all over his daughter.
While they were out at the supposedly football match, things took a turn for the better for me. I had noted that my aunt had decided to have a shower and this gave me an opportunity to be alone with mom.
When she went to the bathroom and I heard the water running I crept up behind mom and gave her a big hug. Bending over she raised her skirt and offered herself to me saying that I should take her from behind. I slid my cock into her and was pumping away when I heard a cough.
Looking round I saw Aunt Debbie standing in the doorway.
“Don’t mind me.” She breathed and dropped the towel that was wrapped round her. “I just came down for some soap but I see I will have to stay now.”
Mom and I stopped in mid stroke. We had been caught so soon, but wait a minute, Aunt Debbie was naked and smiling. She walks towards us, her big tits swaying and bouncing, “Like I said, don’t mind me, I guessed earlier that something was going on between you two. Joe has been letting your husband fuck my daughter for a year now, and he doesn’t think I know, but Carol always tells me and I do so enjoy licking your husbands cum from her cunt when she comes home.”
“Oh my god,” said mom “You lick out your daughter?”
“Joe is such a wimp, we haven’t fucked for years, all he does is wank while I tell him what I get up to, seems it turns him on more than a nice wet fanny. I can see how it turns people on when they see others fucking, my cunt is squishing just watching my sweet nephew fuck his mom, but I can tell you, I want some of that young stud’s cock.”
She kissed mom as I started to prod mom’s wet hole again. Mom bent over to allow me more access and to my surprise, Aunt Debbie pushed her bush into mom’s face.
“Now you can see what it is like to lick another woman’s cunt. I have wanted and dreamt about you doing it to me since we were kids, Finally my wish will come true. Stick your tongue in you horny bitch, lick my clit, OHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSS that’s it my horny little sister, flick it with your tongue.”
I came. I couldn’t help it. The sight of my aunt’s hairy bush shoved into my mom’s face was too much. I pulled out and watched as mom lapped at her sister’s cunt.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES YOU LITTLE SLUT, FUCK MY PUSSY WITH YOUR TONGUE!!”
I watched as mom brought Aunt Debbie to an orgasm and noted the wetness on her face when she finally stood up straight.
“I hope you are ready to fuck your aunt now” said Aunt Debbie.
Mom just sat down in the nearest chair as Debbie came over to me. And pulling her cunt open wide with her fingers, lowered herself onto my hardened cock. She was a lot looser than mom but just as enjoyable as she fucked me. I didn’t need to do anything as she fucked up and down on my cock. Soon I felt the familiar feelings that I had become used to over the past two days, and as my balls tightened, I moaned, releasing my second flood of cum in ten minutes. She pushed down hard on me when she felt me cum and forced the hot slime deep into her belly.
Standing up she approached mom and once again I watched in awe as mom cleaned her up. When she had finished with Aunt Debbie she crawled on hands and knees and licked my cock clean.
When the others returned, we were all dressed and proper, but we knew that this was only the beginning. It was time to check out what Debbie had told us about her husband, daughter and my dad.
Now I know what mom meant about teenage years and discovering oneself.