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Mom Falls in to son’s plan”Damn it. Why can’t you ever wait for me to cum? All you have to do is be patient. Twenty years and you still don’t know how to get me off. Some husband I married” my mother shouted. I hurried back to my room, as my mother would certainly be headed for the washroom after her weekly attempt at sex with my father. I had been watching this routine since I was thirteen and five years later I still can’t get enough of watching my mother having sex with dad. Every Friday night at 10 PM they would head to bed and try their best to get each other off. My dad was a hard worker and honest family man but a lousy lover. He had this habit of getting off within 90 seconds of penetrating my mom and this drove her out of her mind. The activity usually led to my mother berating him for leaving her wet and frustrated. I on the other hand got off watching her undress and spread her legs for him. My mom has been the object of my fantasies throughout my teenage years. In fact I often masturbate myself to sleep thinking about her moaning and driving her hips into dad as she tries to meet his thrusts. She is a hot looking 41-year-old woman with sexy blond streaks in her hair, perky 36C breasts and a firm 5’7″ body. She works out regularly and takes good care of her skin by applying her beauty cream religiously. I am a fairly good-looking 19-year-old college student home for the summer. Over the course of the school year I dated a different girl every week and still continued to fantasize about my mother. It was a fantasy that simply consumed me. I was lying in bed listening to my parents argue about this last failed attempt at good sex. This argument was particularly heated as my father was leaving on a one-week business trip in the morning, which meant he would not be going to my cousins wedding tomorrow night. My mom hated going to big family functions alone. When dad insisted that I escort her to the wedding, I almost came in my pants. Mom and I had a good relationship but she had no idea I had sexual feelings for her. Her strong Catholic upbringing would make her stomach turn if she ever found out. I fell asleep that Friday night masturbating to the thought of being my mother’s date in less than 24 hours.It was a beautiful Saturday in July with clear blue skies and a cool breeze. Dad left for the airport earlier in the day and mom had gone to the hairdresser to get her hair and nails done. I just hung out in our pool imagining what it was going to be like to dance with mom. She got back at around three and headed straight for the shower while I freshened up downstairs. My date finally came down at about 4:30 and I just about made every limb in my body go numb. She had this tight black dress that fell just above the knee with a low cut neckline that gave her awesome cleavage. The tanned skin on her arms, legs, and face made the dress that much more stunning. Mom also had tan colored nylon pantyhose with sexy black high heels that added at least 2 inches to her body. Her ass looked great in the dress. “What are you looking at?” she said not noticing the look of lust on my face. “You look … real good,” I responded.”Yeah well, too bad your dad’s not here to see this dress. I bought for him with the hope that it would turn … oh, forget it.” She wanted to turn on my dad with it and was disappointed that there was no man around to impress. This was going to be my night. I decided I was at some point in time going to put a move on my mom. I occasionally glanced at her legs from the passenger seat as we drove to the wedding hall. If I could have only caressed her thighs while she drove! The drive took about thirty minutes and I had to do the kissy, kissy thing with my aunts when we got there. I was in my first year of college and they still treated me like a k**. I could see a few men including my dad’s brothers do a double take when they saw mom come in. We joined some relatives at our table for what was to be a very average meal. I didn’t care about the food though as my mind wondered how and when I was going to hit on mom. I figured I could ask her to dance at some point, maybe ask her to take a walk with me outside. I refused to believe this would not work. Any negative thoughts would surely make me lose the nerve I was so desperately trying to build up. The band started playing at about 9 and I asked mom to join me on the dance floor. We danced to about 4 disco songs and worked up quite the sweat. On our way off the floor I put my arm around her waist and asked if she wanted a drink from the bar. She wanted a Scotch and I made sure to get a double. The July heat and the dancing made her drink that Ice-cold glass of Scotch in just a few sips. I quickly got her another and then asked her to dance some more. This went on for about an hour when finally the lights dimmed and the first slow song of the evening came on. I made sure to get to her before anyone else did. The men in the room kept eyeing her legs through the silky pantyhose and would have jumped at the opportunity to get their hands on her. I put one hand in hers, the other around her waist and kept about 8 inches in between us. We talked and laughed about how strange looking some of our relatives had become over the years. She seemed to be having a good time or maybe it was the booze making her giggly. Regardless, I could smell her sexy perfume at this distance and feel the heat emanating from her warm body. The first slow song ended and another came on. “We should head back to the table,” she said. I was not going to lose my one and only chance, it was time. “Oh come on mom, how often do I get the chance to dance this close with a stunningly beautiful older woman.” My heart raced as the words exited my mouth. She gave me this weird look and laughed “save that crap for your girlfriends.” Once again she began to walk away and I drew her back in. “Please mom. Just this one more.” She reluctantly agreed and resumed the same position only this time I dropped both my arms down to her waist. She uncomfortably placed her hands on my shoulders and tried to re-establish the distance between us. I began to slowly move in closer as the song progressed. We weren’t talking anymore and she kept her head turned to the side trying not to look directly at me. The distance between us had diminished to a couple of inches. “This is nice mom,” I said softly. All she did was mention how ridiculous my uncle looked in his cheap suit. She wasn’t even paying attention to me. This had its advantages. On one hand she was oblivious to the hard-on in my pants, on the other I could probably pull her towards me without her noticing. I took a deep breath and went for broke by moving right up against her. The bulge in my pants was pressed up to her black dress. I was lost in the sensation of having my cock right up against her sweet spot. Suddenly my mother pulled away and said, “What the fuck do you think your doing you pig. I’m your mother, not some cheap bimbo you’re used to getting your way with. Now go sit down David and try hard not to let anyone see the crap you just pulled.” I was mortified and headed straight for the door hoping to find some corner where no one would see me. My worst fears had come true, my fantasy shattered. I stayed away from her the rest of the night and hitched a ride home with my cousin Gary. I lay in bed that night lost in thought. I would imagine her feel, her perfume and silky legs. Then suddenly she’d turn into my patronizing bitch of a mother and scold me. Damn it, it made me furious. I was 18 and she treated me like I was 8. Somehow, some way I needed to get back at her and regain my self-respect. I also knew the time had come; I needed to fuck her and put her in her place.***I woke up early that Sunday morning and went straight for the computer across from my bed. I entered my favorite chat room to see if “Cman” my cyber buddy was on. “Cman” was a 26-year-old Hollywood Cameraman that specialized in filming and editing. We often hit on the same women in the chat room and competed to see who would be the one cybering at the end of the night. We actually met a couple of times for beers at one of the local hangouts. “Cman” would often teach me about the right way to go after a woman. He knew about my fantasy with mom and would often k** me about it. He claimed it was OK, that I would grow out of it. I told him about last night and how I needed his help to get back at her. He was the only 26-year-old I could trust for what I had in mind. I gave him my address and told him to be here at 3PM. I tried to stay out of my mother’s way that morning. When we eventually did run into each other, I apologized about what I had done and all she could do is tell me how terrible it was. ” I know you’re growing into a man David, but get a grip, I’m your mother. Now lets try to forget about it and move on.” Later that day she put on her two-piece bikini and went out to sit by the pool. At about 2:30 I went out and offered to refill her ice tea. Once in the house I pulled a couple of her sleeping pills out of the medicine cabinet and ground them into the drink. “Thank you David, I needed a cold refill” she said when I returned with the drink. “This California sun is dehydrating me.” I went back into the house and watched from the window as the pills took effect. The doorbell rang promptly at three and I asked “Cman” to come in and wait quietly in my bedroom. Things were moving along quickly now and I needed to put my plan into effect. I ran back out at about 3:15 and told my mom I had an electrician up stairs working on my video camera. She was upset that I would let a stranger in when she was not fully clothed and tried to get up so she could put some clothes on. The pills had made her wobbly and very drowsy. “I think this sun really got to me Dave, help me to the house.” I walked her back into the living room and sat her on the couch. I called “Cman” to come down so he could meet my mother. She sat there becoming more and more drowsy with each passing minute. “Cman” appeared with a video camera in hand and introduced himself. Mom tried to speak but was to overtaken with her inability to stay awake. I looked at my buddy and gave him the signal. “You need a new Head on the camera Dave,” he said. “In fact if you go buy one now at the electronics store, I’ll have it all ready within the hour. I’ll stay behind and clean the rest of the camera while you go to the store.” I looked at my mother and told her in a loud tone that I was going to the store. “Did you hear me mom, I won’t be long. Just lie down” I shouted. She was almost completely passed out. I needed “Cman” to do his thing while she was at least semi-conscious. At my signal he quickly put the camera on a table facing the couch mom was lying on and hit the record button. I stood back behind the living room door and remained quite as I watched my buddy take a seat next to mom. He put one arm around her shoulders and the other on her thighs. He wasted no time grinding his hand into the thin fabric of her bikini bottom. My mother squirmed and mumbled something about wanting him to stop but he kept right on going. Her feeble resistance made her like a willing participant. “Cman” unhooked her top and let her tits drop. God they were awesome. I wanted so badly to go touch them and put her nipples in my mouth. She tried to push his head back when he went for her breasts but it looked more like a playful, teasing type of push. “Cman” kept positioning her face away from the camera in order to conceal the look of agony that came over her every now and then. I motioned for him to hurry up as he began to remove her bottom. He picked up her legs, spread them and positioned mom on her back. Her bush was there for the world to see. I wanted to pull my cock out and massage it but I couldn’t in kaçak iddaa front of my friend. Instead I just watched in awe as he buried his face into her cunt and began lapping up her syrup. She let out a weak squeal and was by now almost asleep. I motioned to him that he should place her arms around his neck. “Cman” grabbed her arms and wrapped them around his neck, under his shirt so that they would not slip off. My mom looked like she was purposely holding his head against her pussy and driving his tongue deeper into her. Then he moved over her and began kissing mom while he unbuttoned his pants. “Hey” I whispered, “no penetration, remember.”He gave me a sly smile and said, “forget it k**, I’m to far gone. Your mom is gonna have a pussy full of me in a few seconds.” My heart raced and my mind was thinking fast. I knew mom was on the pill and there was little chance of pregnancy. I figured “Cman” was clean; he had been dating the same woman for 4 years. Regardless he had her legs up over his shoulders and his cock lined up against the entrance of her pussy. In one powerful thrust he rammed his dick deep into her. My sleeping mother barely lifted her arms and let out another squeal. I watched my friend pump the woman of my dreams for about 10 minutes and then he unloaded inside of her. He finally stood, pulled up his pants and turned the camera off. “Ok Dave, back to my place so we can edit this thing into an Oscar winning porno flick. Hey you don’t mind that I let loose on your mom do you. I just couldn’t hold back.””Not at all, I enjoyed it and she deserved it for last night.” I moved close to her and watched her sleeping. My hand was drawn to her nipples and caressed them softly. The smell of “Cman’s” cum in her pussy permeated throughout the room. I slipped my fingers into her pussy and felt the sperm lined walls of her womb. Then my buddy reminded me that we needed to get her bikini back on and clean her up. We did and left for his studio where he did a masterful job of making the video look real. She looked like a woman who thoroughly enjoyed being fucked by a man other than her husband. I had him make a few copies for me and made sure to take the original back. I didn’t want this in circulation. I had all the ammunition needed to blackmail my mother for many years to come.Mom was taking a bath when I got home. I knocked on the door and asked if she was OK. What if she knew what had gone on, what if she was not completely asleep. Again I asked “Mom, everything OK?””Yeah, honey. I just dosed off for about 3 hours and now have a nap hangover. I just popped a couple Tylenol’s and thought I’d relax in the tub.””No problem mom” I replied in relief. “You just looked so out of it when I went out and was a little concerned. I’ll go down and put some steaks on the grill.””Thanks honey, I’ll be down in a few.”We had a nice quiet dinner that night and it looked like mom was completely unaware of the events of the day. She did look very mellow and had a smile on the whole night. I went to bed early and watched the video of my mom getting fucked over and over. The next morning mom went to the grocery store, which gave me a chance to prepare the first screening of her debut performance. I was so scared and yet realized that I needed to be strong for this. She was going to want my head, literally. I needed to overpower her with self-confidence and determination.She came home at about noon and I helped her get the bags out of the car. When everything was put away I asked her to meet me in the living room for a chat. “What’s wrong, you sounded serious. Don’t tell me it’s about the wedding because that’s all forgotten.””No it’s not mom. Please sit. The doorbell rang this morning while you were away. There was no one at the door when I went to answer, only a box with this note.” I handed her a type written note addressed to no one in particular that said, “Thanks for the good time. You can keep the tapes, their no good to me.” I explained how I opened the box and found videotapes, which I viewed. The box had 15 copies of the same 20-minute tape.”What on earth was on the tape?” she asked.”Mom, you know what you do with your personal life is your business. I really don’t want to question the way you live,” I explained. She was looking at me now completely confused. “It’s just that I feel a certain loyalty to the family and don’t like watching dad being taken for a fool.””What are you talking about” she asked. With a trembling hand I turned on the TV, hit the play button and held my breath. This moment would define the rest of our lives. An image of mom sitting on the couch with her white bikini appeared on the screen. Her eyes grew big and remained fixated on the TV. A man appeared from behind the camera and sat next to her. What happened next made her jaw drop, she went numb from head to toe. “What … what … what the fuck is that” she asked in a desperate panic. “Who the fuck is that, when did this happen … what … who?”I felt horrible. She thought she was going out of her mind. I had to think back to the way she belittled me Saturday night to give me the strength to keep going. Mom came straight for me, ripped the remote out of my hands and then tore the tape out of the VCR. She had beads of sweat forming on her brow and began to shake uncontrollably. I very quietly stood back and allowed her to think this through. She couldn’t remember that I was the one who let this man in. My mother had no clue who he was, when it happened and why she couldn’t remember.”Where were you yesterday?” she shouted. “I was out all afternoon remember. You were busy screwing some stranger,” I added.”Screwing some … I was fucking ****d and I can’t remember it,” she cried out. “Oh come on mom. You looked like you enjoyed every minute of it. Did you see a screaming woman ****d on that tape? That was very consensual. The least you could do is take your affairs out of the house.””Affair” she shouted back. “Get out!!! Get out of the house!!” She ran to her room crying with tape in hand. She would no doubt look at the rest of it in her room. I waited patiently in the kitchen for her to get a hold of herself. Mom came down 30 minutes later, her eyes were red with tears. “I’m calling the cops,” she announced. Oh damn I thought. Time to move quickly.”Mom sit down and think this through. You don’t want this to get out do you? ****, consensual, whatever, you should keep this quiet and hope he never comes back. Actually the fact that he sent all the copies of the tape probably means that he will never bother you again.”The copies!!! I want them now” she demanded. “Not so fast mom. Listen to my proposal and you just may get out of this uns**thed.” I got up, held out my hand and asked her to join me in the living room. She was crying as she followed me on to the couch. I sat next to her and put my arms around her shoulders. I explained that we were the only ones who knew and had control of the copies. It’s not like she was physically hurt. Again she asked for the copies and I finally let out my offer. “I want to tell dad, but on the other hand don’t want to see you hurt. I love and adore you. You know that.” I squeezed her shoulders tighter now and pulled her to me for a hug. I could feel her breasts against my chest. “I won’t tell anyone mom. I don’t want to see you embarrassed in front of your friends and family, I promise not to tell and keep the tapes out of circulation if you just, help me.”She stopped her sobbing and looked up with her inquiring eyes fixed on mine. Her eyebrows assumed that position she normally got just before she blew her top. “What do you mean? What do you mean by help!” I gently placed my hand on her lap and gave her thigh a squeeze. “You know,” I said. “I am a growing boy with needs and questions about the birds and the bees. Maybe you could be my sexual mentor.” I couldn’t believe I got the words out of my mouth. This was the woman who would kick the crap out of me when I misbehaved and who had the power to ground me when I was younger. She sullenly got up, looked down and screamed “You are out of your sick mind you … you … bastard!” and ran back to her room. I left the house as I felt she needed to be alone to think about her options. I headed for a bar where I gulped down a few beers and contemplated what I had just done. ***It was late afternoon by the time I got home. I entered the house and found mom sitting on the couch with the lights dimmed down low. “What are you doing sitting in the dark I asked?””Just thinking about the position I’m in. First I find out I got ****d by a total stranger and then my own son tries to use it against me. What is it you want from me exactly?” I jumped at the opening and took a seat on the chair facing her.”Mom I could do things to you that dad never does. I’ll give you orgasms you like you’ve never had. I love you and want to show you how much by pleasing you.” Again my heart was beating rapidly as I anticipated her reaction.”Honey, I love you too but you’re my son, I’m your mother. These fantasies you have are … they’re … sick! Just what do you expect to happen by trying to black mail me?”I asked her to start by removing the red blouse she had on. Mom looked at me for about 30 seconds and then began to undo the buttons on the blouse. With a snarl on her face she said, “OK you pig, look all you want” and dropped the blouse to the ground. Her black bra gave her beautiful tits the most incredible cleavage. “Take off the bra” I said in a low tone. “Oh, stand up in front of me when you do that” I added.Mom stood about 3 feet in front of me and exposed her breasts. The brown areola’s decorated her perky nipples just perfectly. She was trying hard to hide her embarrassment and keep her eyes away from mine. I dropped to my knees in front of her and began undoing the zipper on her shorts. I could hear mom begin to cry again as the shorts slid down to her ankles. I had a decision to make. Removing the panties could devastate her but it was a chance I had to take. I had gone too far now. I placed my fingers on the elastic of the panties and began to pull down. She started to run just as the panties hit her knees. I grabbed her waist and wrestled her naked body down to the couch where I immediately moved on top of her. “No… No … S T O P!””David, don’t **** your own mother!!!! You’ll never forgive yourself!! She cried. “If you relax, you’ll find I have no intention of r****g you” I managed to let out while holding her down. Finally I dove for her pussy and drove my tongue deep into her cunt. I fought to hold her waist down and pull her to me while she desperately attempted to free herself. My tongue had gotten a hold of her clit and my hot saliva began coating her pink spot. Suddenly I could sense the strength sap out of her. “Stop David” she cried. “It isn’t …uh…uh…right …you’re…uh…oh…uh…my son…you’re my…ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.”I couldn’t believe my ears. My excitement shot up and completely evaporated whatever fear I was feeling. She was beginning to enjoy this. Mom let her hands fall to her side and just let herself go. I had no resistance whatsoever and had attained a very rapid licking pace. I engulfed her pussy and at one point had my full face up her cunt. My dream was coming true. My mother was letting her juices flow out of her body and into my mouth willingly. Mom didn’t say much from that point on and fought furiously to keep her moans to a minimum. I licked and licked taking her clit in between my teeth then letting go. My tongue slid into her vagina in an effort to lick the walls of her pussy. This went on for about ten minutes when suddenly her whole body began to shudder uncontrollably and she cried “NO, uh…uh… awwwwwww.”I had just given my mother an orgasm. I quickly slid my fingers into her pussy and massaged her kaçak bahis G-Spot. This sent her into what was a second set of rocking orgasms. She grabbed my arms and dug her nails into my arms as her eyes finally met mine. She had this helpless look on her face. The look begged for me to go on while her face kept reminding her of how wrong this was. I left her pussy and decided I was going to put my tongue in her mouth. She fought me at first and then eventually gave that up too. I force fed my tongue into hers while the bulge in my pants dug into her cunt. I couldn’t stop kissing and went on endlessly. The saliva dripped out of mouth and all over her chin. I was not normally this sloppy with my women but then again, I had never had sex with my mother before. I finally stopped and sat up next to her. Mom just lay there motionless. “Has dad ever done that to you before. Has he ever made love to your pussy the way I just did” I muttered still breathing hard. She simply stared at the ceiling trying to get her breathing under control. “It wasn’t right” I heard her mumble in a low tone.”Maybe, but it felt damn good didn’t it” I responded. I unzipped my pants and pulled my rock hard cock out. “You’re turn mom. Make love to your son’s cock, it’s the least you can do.” She slowly rolled over and placed her head in my laps. My mother dropped her mouth onto my dick and buried my tool whole. I let out a loud moan and placed my hands in behind her head. I thought of the nights I spent masturbating thinking about this moment. Her hot, motherly saliva dripped down my shaft and sent a tingle throughout my body. I watched the woman who raised me perform oral on me like an expert hooker. All she needed was some trashy clothes to fill the look. “Oh mom, oh mom, oh mommy please let me come in your mouth” I begged. “No way” she shot back. “Your father doesn’t even do that””Please, I promise to keep the tapes secret if you swallow my cum.” It took all of 6 strokes before I shot my wad deep into her throat. I bucked my hips upward and held her head down to make sure she took it all in. My slave didn’t lose a single drop. Mom sobbed and gagged a little as she lifted her head and stammered, “I hope you enjoyed it. I’ll never do that again!!!”I pulled her up to me and held her tight. “I love you mom. I want you to be my woman, whether you like it or not” I replied.”In fact not only will you do it again, but I will coach you so that you become the best cock sucker in the city. Keep pleasing me and no one sees the video.” For a moment she seemed to hug back. “Please tell me you enjoyed it,” I asked.”I’ve never cum like that before David. It still doesn’t make it right” she replied with a slight sob.It was only 6 PM. I asked her to go upstairs, shower and pull out all her lingerie. I was talking my new girlfriend out for a drink.***I entered mom’s bedroom unannounced and found her standing there naked. “Don’t you knock before you enter your mothers room?” she hissed trying to cover up with a towel. I moved in on her, gave her a hug and said, “How many guys knock before they walk into their woman’s room.” Then I leaned in and gave her a good long French Kiss. It was an awesome feeling exploring mom’s mouth with my tongue. She continued to struggle a little but I could sense mom beginning to enjoy it more and more. I looked down at the bed and saw that she had laid out all her lingerie. I picked out a pair of black thigh highs, black sheer bra and black high heels for her pretty feet. Then I went into her closet and picked out the shortest skirt I could find. A cute pink number that fell to her knees which was still way too high for my taste. Finally I selected a T-shirt she hadn’t worn in years because it had become to tight. That was perfect for me. Mom looked up and said, “You can’t be serious. First you eat me, then you have me swallow your cum and now you want me to dress like a whore. You are sick. Oh well what we do in the house can’t hurt.””Uh, mom, you and I are going to hit the town. I want to show off my woman in public,” I roared with excitement. My mother’s eyes began to get watery again as she pleaded for me not to humiliate her. I finally shouted, “I love you, I want you. I think you’re the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I don’t want to humiliate you. I want to show the woman I love a good time. “Now please mom, get dressed.” She quietly moved to her dresser and pulled out a pair of white panties. I quickly told her to put those down. “I gave you your wardrobe hun, now follow my commands please.””No panties, in public. I can’t believe what you are doing to me. You insist on degrading me.”By the end of the evening, you’re going to thank me mom. Now get dressed, I have reservations at a The Piano Bar Restaurant just out side of town. No one will see us there.” She dressed and we left.It was incredible to have mom sitting in the passenger seat with no panties on while I drove. I put my hands on her thigh and stopped to kiss her at every red light.We stopped at a sex boutique just before heading out of town and asked her to follow me inside. I opened the car door for her and watched her legs move towards me. The skin above her thigh high stockings was completely exposed as she stepped out of the car. I wrapped my arm around her waist and walked into the store with my new girlfriend. We headed straight for the skirts section where I ordered her to try on a black, super tight, super short skirt.”This will barely cover the top of my stockings David. Can’t you come up with something better.””My girl, my slave, my choice. I want my baby in the shortest skirt possible. Now go put it on while I go pay.” My cock was about to explode as I thought of her in a hooker outfit. The guy working the cash register smiled as he took my money and said, “Your girlfriend is going to look hot in that skirt.””That’s my mom,” I said with pride. His jaw dropped just as my mother was coming out of the back of the store. She looked like she belonged in a playboy magazine with 5 men all over her. I pulled her to me and put my tongue in her mouth right in front of the clerk. Mom would have never done this had she known that I told the guy she was my mother. He stared in amazement as this mid thirties woman French kissed a teenager. I continued fondling her tits in the car while we drove to the restaurant. Mom was becoming used to the attention and looked like she was beginning to enjoy it too. I placed her hand on my cock and asked that she play with it while I drove. It got so hard that at one point I stopped the car in a parking lot and asked her to go down on me. “Why do you force me to do this in public David. Can’t you let me take care of you in private? I simply pushed her head down into my laps and commanded her to suck off her son. I could once again feel her warm saliva swallow up my dick whole into her mouth. I never really saw her give my father much head. I thought she was pretty good for a woman who had very little practice. That tingling sensation started up in my balls again and I quickly moved her off of me. “Ok sexy, enough. I don’t want to shoot my load just yet and lose that edge. I plan on enjoying this evening with a hard on all night” I explained.We got the restaurant and parked the car. I rushed over to the other side and opened the door for her. She smiled as she thought I was being a gentleman.I just wanted a glimpse of her pussy as she stepped out of the car. I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her waist. Looking into her eyes I said, “You are the most beautiful girlfriend I have ever had.” She looked back, smiled somewhat and in a gentle tone replied, “You’re a handsome boy David and certainly know how to treat a woman. I just … I still feel very uncomfortable about this.””Kiss me now mom, lose your inhibitions and give yourself to me” I ordered. She leaned in and this time willingly drove her tongue deep into my mouth. Our hands were all over each other as our heads swayed from side to side and our lips locked into a very long embrace. We finally went in and were shown to our table I could see the men sitting with their wives glancing at mom as we walked to our spot. She looked incredibly hot and she was all mine.I played with her pussy and she caressed my cock throughout dinner. The waiter tried to sneak a peek every now and then at the action under the table. Mom was really getting into this. A man sitting to the left of mom was having dinner with a woman and kept taking long glances at her exposed legs. I asked her to give the guy a treat and show a little more of herself. “David I’ve never done anything like this, It’s not right for to … oh what the hell.”She pushed her chair back a little so that the table napkin would not hide her legs. Then my mother crossed her legs in such a way that revealed her entire black stocking, the sexy elastic at the top as well as a good portion of skin between her skirt and stocking. The guy at the next table almost choked on the food he was having. He stared for so long that the woman with him turned to see what he was looking at. This resulted in a heated discussion between them. The woman once again turned to look at mom who pretended not to notice anything. She got up and discretely came over to our table. “You should be ashamed, exposing yourself in public like this and in front of your boyfriend” she whispered.Mom gave her an intense look and said, “He’s my son and the outfit is for his benefit. Tell your husband to keep his eyes on you.” The woman headed for the washroom and we both had a good laugh. I was so excited that mom was really getting into this. We later danced just the way two lovers would. Kissing and holding on to each other tightly as we swayed to the music. I had my hands up her short skirt during one of the slow songs and gave a few men a good look at her cheeks.We got home at around 11 and found the answering machine flashing. She walked over to see who had called and I followed behind her.I ran my hands up the front of her legs and began fingering her clit with my fingers as the first message played. It was dad wanting to know where everyone was. Mom stopped momentarily as reality began to set in. I thought this was the end. My father’s voice may have shaken her up. She turned, looked into my eyes and asked that I continue fingering her pussy. That was all the confirmation I needed to know that mom’s pussy was now all mine. “Please David, make love to my pussy the way only you can. Show your mom a good time,” she moaned. I responded by tearing off her T-Shirt and sliding her skirt up her thigh. Mom sat on the kitchen counter, spread her legs wide open and asked that I go to lunch on her. My tongue drove deep into her cunt like a missile heading for its target. I must have licked her for about a good thirty minutes. The dim lights, a few glasses of wine and her willingness to give herself to me, was pushing my cock out of my pants. It occurred to me that the pussy I was eating was the same place I came out of. I spent nine months trying to get out of her womb and the rest of my life looking to get back in. When my tongue became too sore to continue I raised my head and found tears flowing down her face amidst all the moaning.”Don’t tell me you still can’t get comfortable with this mom” I pleaded. “Oh no David honey. I’m crying because for the first time in my life I feel like a real woman and it took my son to make me realize what great sex was all about. Isn’t it time you put your cock in me.” With that I picked her up off the counter and laid her down on the couch. She unzipped my pants and casually let them fall to the ground. I positioned myself in between her legs and placed the tip of my dick right up against her cunt. “Ok honey, now ram it in me” she begged.”Mom, if I put my dick in your pussy, things will never güvenilir bahis be the same again. Is this what you want.” As badly as I wanted this, I still did not want to lose her.”Yes, yes, please do it.””Are you prepared to be my sex slave and let me have you anywhere and anytime. This is more than a one night stand for me.””David, if you fuck me good, I’ll be your woman forever. Please son, take care of your moms pussy.””One more thing mom. You will have to ask for my permission to fuck dad. If I ever catch you screwing around with him without my knowledge, I’ll release the tapes.””Oh baby, don’t you get it?” she said as ground her hips into me. “I’m your woman now. You are the only man for me.”I slid my dick into her blazing hot pussy and quickly became overwhelmed with the emotion of watching my mom lying underneath me. I was screwing my mother, the woman who raised me, the woman of my dreams. We kissed the whole time my cock made love to her cunt. She held me tight and cried out my name as we approached the most incredible climax we both had ever experienced. My mother and I let out one long moan as I injected her pussy with my sperm. She closed her eyes and reveled in the thrill of having my hot spunk coat the walls of her pussy. “Please don’t stop cumming David, keep filling me up son.”We held on to each other for the rest of the night and continued making love throughout the next day. It was only Monday, which gave me 3 more nights alone with my girlfriend. It was time to plan the rest of our week. I was curious to find out what she meant when she said she would do anything for me.***The bright morning sun illuminated the bedroom as it beamed through the panoramic windows. The unexpected rays shun so bright that they brought tears to my eyes. I had never been awaken by the sunlight in my room before and couldn’t understand why this was happening. It was only when I managed to pull myself up and out of bed that I realized I was not in my room. This was my parent’s room and their bed I had just dragged myself out of. Suddenly the passion and explosive memory of making love to my mother on the previous night all came back to me. I stared at the messed up bed and saw dry cum stains on the sheets where mom had aimed one of my many bursts of semen. Her bra, panties and high-heeled shoes were still lying on the floor next to my clothes. The clock showed 9:14 as I walked my ragged body into the shower wondering where mom was. Many thoughts ran through my mind as the semi – cold water splashed against my naked body. I stood motionless; allowing the water to pour down my still dormant flesh as the internal camera in my head began replaying the events that took place this past weekend. So many boys fantasize about having sex with their mom’s and I was fortunate enough to have had the fantasy come true. In fact, my mother had committed herself to being my sex slave. I noticed my rod down below start to awaken as the thoughts of me pounding away at mom’s pussy all came back. My soapy hand slowly caressed my hardening shaft as images of mom moaning and begging me to make her cum scrolled through my head.Mom had left a note on the kitchen counter letting me know that she had an appointment with her hairdresser that morning and would be back in the afternoon. I wondered what she was thinking, how she felt this morning when she got up. It was the first time mom had ever had sex with such intensity. Even in their younger days, mom tells me dad had no time for foreplay. There was no doubting she enjoyed last night. My concern was more with the mental guilt she had about i****t. It’s something that she was completely unprepared for, unlike me who had been living the illusion throughout my teenage years. I resolved to hand over the videotapes I had if this was still bothering her. It dawned on me that blackmailing her was sweet but I only wanted her if she wanted me back. I spent the better part of the day lying in the sun, cooling off in the pool and thinking about the past as well as the future. It was mid-day when I heard a voice shout “Hey handsome, what’s the matter did I wear you out last night.” It was mom walking through the patio doors towards the pool. She had a tight white T-shirt with awesome cleavage, skintight denim shorts and white high-heeled sandals laced up to her ankles. Mom looked like a 20-year-old babe. I was relieved with her comment about wearing me out. Maybe she had come to terms with the i****tuous relationship we were developing.She hopped on to my laps, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a quick peck on the lips. “How’s my sexy son” she smiled.”He could use a long passionate kiss” I replied. Mom giggled, tilted her head to the side and locked her lips on mine. Our tongues slow danced as they explored the inside of each other’s mouth. We held the kiss for over 5 minutes and finally snapped out of it with both of us breathing heavily. “How are you feeling David?” she asked as her hand caressed my chest.”I’m feeling great. In fact I was just lying here re-living last night’s events, letting my cock grow harder and harder. I could use a little relief.””Come upstairs with me and I’ll show you what I bought. Then I’ll give that cock of yours the relief it needs.” Mom took me by the hand and pulled me to her bedroom where she tore open a bag containing sexy black chiffon, knee high dress. “The museum is throwing a fundraiser that I absolutely have to attend tonight and your going to be my date. Do you think you can handle seeing me in this dress in public” she smirked. I put my hand behind her head and pushed it down in between my legs. Mom’s’ fingers expertly pulled my cock out of my shorts and began pumping the shaft. Suddenly my body went numb as her warm tongue traveled the length of my dick and then around the most sensitive areas. She slowly pulled the skin back on the head and let the tip of her tongue flick the tip of my cock. Mon enjoyed toying with my rod claiming it was something she never did with dad. Her other hand applied pressure on that sensitive area between my balls and butthole. Her head began bobbing faster and faster along with the gentle caresses on my testicles. I held my breath and felt the sperm rocket out of my cock and down her throat. My hand held her head down, as she still needed to be thought how to completely finish a man off before coming up for air. A few more days and she would be an expert cocksucker. “Wow” she sighed smacking her lips. “All this protein your feeding me is going to be great for my diet. Do you always cum that thick. I mean we had sex all of last night and you just shot a load down my throat like you hadn’t cum in weeks. You’re going to have to be patient as I learn how to handle this whole situation properly.” I laughed at her thoughtful comments. She was truly looking forward to succumbing to my sexual desires.”I’m glad to see you show no remorse. I was a little concerned that you would go back to your old conservative ways and try to push me around. It’s much more fun when you are a willing partner in the relationship.””Honey, you made me realize what I was missing all these years. I was a frustrated bitch who needed a man to show her how to release the pressure. That man happens to be my son. I know it’s not right but it makes sense for us to capture the moment and not worry about the future. So if it’s OK with you I would very much like to continue this sexual relationship we have and want you to help me grow sexually.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Mom had actually given this some serious thought and come to the conclusion I was hoping for. I knew then I was going to fuck her brains out every chance I got.I pushed her on to her back and quickly removed her shorts. I was shocked to see my conservative mother was wearing no panties. “Did you have to rush out the door this morning”? I k**ded.”Actually, I’ve decided to become more sexually liberated. If I’m going to fuck my own son, I might as well try to compete with his 20-year-old girlfriends. Do you approve of me wearing no panties?” she teased.My cock sprang back to life as she caressed my chest with her naked foot. I drove it deep into her cunt and pounded furiously, trying to make her pay being such a tease. “Tell me mother” I asked desperately trying to control my breathing. “Do you enjoy teasing your own son? Maybe your just a natural… cockteaser.” The dirty talk was making both of us crazy, the moans increased along with the pace of our fucking. “I never realized my bitchy mom could be such a tease. “Do you enjoy turning on other men?” I continued.Suddenly and much to my surprise she responded “Yes…uh….uh…I do. Is that …uh…Is that OK with you honey”?I never expected mom to answer. It was just erotic chatter meant to heighten the sexual intensity. I needed to explore how far she would go in this state of mind. I’ve heard people can reveal their deepest fantasies while in the throws of heated sexual activity.”I like the fact that you want to tease other men mom. In fact…uh…uh…I encourage you to behave like a true cockteaser when out in public with me.” I tried hard to fight off another imminent orgasm. It was necessary for me to get into her head and not lose this opportunity. She wrapped her hands around my ass and begged that I pound her faster. “Answer a few questions and I’ll give you the fuck of a lifetime mom.””Aw…aw…please David, don’t stop. I’ll tell you anything you want just…please keep pounding my pussy” she lamented.”Do you think I can watch you tease some stranger in a bar one night,” I asked as my heart began beating feverishly.”Yes” she cried increasing her pace.”Do you think…” I was overwhelmed with the next question I was about to ask. “Do you think I could watch a man hitting on you and then picking you up? I’d want to watch you have sex with a total stranger mom.” The image of mom behaving like a whore and allowing herself to be “pick-up” had made the semen rush to the head of my dick. I slowed down, feeling the need to hear her answer.””Oh baby, I’d love to put on a show for you. Awww…but…uh…only if you’re in the room. I’ll fuck another man if I can suck your cock at the same time. I’ll…ahhh…do anything for you David. Ohhhhh…kiss me hard…please.”I propelled my tongue into her mouth and gave her pussy a last stroke before discharging a barrage of semen bursts into her wanting cunt. I continued stroking as my cock emptied itself completely into my mother.We kissed, moaned and held each other as the intensity of the orgasm had sapped us of our energy. I rolled off of her and pulled her head to my chest.We both stared up at the ceiling and listened to our breathing return too normal. “Did you mean it mom? Do you want me to help you fulfill your fantasy”?She sighed and stroked my thighs with her soft hand. “Only if you’re there to share the experience with me. David, I want to do all the things with you that most women experience with their husbands. You’re my lover and I want you to help me grow sexually.”I don’t know what came over me but I felt I needed to ask where my father would fit into all of this. “What about dad”?Mom sighed and replied “Leave your father to me. I do love the man you know but more as a friend. After the last few days with you I realize a woman needs more than friendship from her husband. I need the passion and intensity that you have. It’s just not in your father’s nature to show this kind of sexual energy and awareness. Anyway David, don’t let my relationship with him get in the way of what we have. His new position as Regional Manager will be keeping him out of the house on many nights and that should allow us the freedom we need to have our fun.”Life was good. In fact it was downright awesome. My mother wanted me as much as I wanted her. It was time for us to shower and get ready for her evening at the museum. Then I was going to take her to The Steam Room Nightclub where every Tuesday was ladies night. It was time to watch my mom in action and help her live out some fantasies…

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