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Son said:

I have to admit it, my mom is very hot. My friends all called her a MILF and told

meit was too bad she was married to my father ;(.

Things weren’t going so well between mom and dad, he was always off catting

around and coming home late in an angry drunken state. I just lay low during

thosetimes. Mom and I were growing closer and closer while mom and dad

were growing further and further apart.

I began to notice that mom was dressing nicer and nicer around the house, with

off the shoulder evening gowns and other clingy outfits. One day she whispered

to methat a woman’s dress should fit easily in one hand with a wink. She

walked awaywith a sexy stroll that made my cock begin to stir. I knew I

shouldn’t look at her likethat, she was my MOTHER, but my peter had a mind

of his own.

The whispering incident marked a change in our relationship. Mom became

 careless as she walked around the house, even exposing her breasts now and

then. They were perfect, large and well formed with perky nipples. There was talk

ofdivorce in the air. One day we were sitting on the sofa watching TV when she

leaned over and put her head on my shoulder. She asked me if I minded, said it

was just because she felt lonely and needed to feel a human touch. I smiled

kindly and put an arm around her. Mom’s hand was on my chest that evening, but

we watched the shows and laughed and talked ;) As the night drew on her

breathing began to grow deeper and regular, her hand began to slip down my

torso until it rested, it rested, right on my COCK! My dick was growing but I

couldn’t hold it back even with a huge effort. I wanted to move and wake her, but

I didn’t want her to be embarrassed for holding the cock of her son. Soon she

was dreaming, I could tell by some small sounds she was making and her toes

would twitch just like a dog! Worst of all, her hand began to stroke my already

hard cock!

I had to get up, my mom was so hot and I was feeling a forbidden lust that was

just too much for me. I could see her full and sexy breast through her gaping

top. I had to get up before I did something stupid. As I arose I heard my father

at the door, my mother buttoned up and I hobbled toward my room hoping my

massive hard-on wasn’t visible. That night I wanked off, like 5 times, all because

of my mother!

It was a week later that they were divorced. In the meanwhile mom was getting

handsier and handsier, once she even rubbed her ass directly on my cock and

went up and down for a second, until I pushed back. I was starting to think she

was doing it on purpose. Dad asked me if I wanted to go live with him. I said

“no”, there was nothing he could do about it because I was of age, besides I

was beginning to enjoy my changing mother.

It was the night of the divorce that she said we should celebrate! I thought we

might go out for dinner but mom had other ideas. She had a couple of bottles

of wine and a bottle of hard liquor. Wine for me and something hard for you, or

maybe me she said, laughing. She told me that wine always made her a little

crazy. Mom took off the light jacket she was wearing, revealing a sheer

chemise underneath that vanished into her skirt. By now I was getting used to

seeing her like this, and was starting to look forward to it. After all she was

very hot. I had even avoided wanking since the day she put her hand on me in

her sleep. The full load was making me think sexy thoughts. Mom poured

herself a large glass of red wine and setting a small glass in front of me, she

leaned very far forward, revealing her forbidden fruits. She giggled and asked

“Like what you see?”. I couldn't help but nod. She turned around and walked

to the liquor cabinet with a sexy sway to her hips. When she came back her

skirt had vanished. She leaned even farther forward than before while she

poured. She whispered, “I’m not wearing panties.”. I said Mommm… but I

looked anyway. I was going to loose my virginity to my mother!

I was hesitant, but I asked her if she remembered falling asleep on the sofa a

week before. She said yes, but she wasn’t asleep, only pretending. My cock

was getting hard. I made up my mind. Even if it was wrong, I was going to fuck

my own mother. I drank from my glass, she drank from her glass, I motioned

for her to sit next to me, she sat, I kissed my own mother on the lips with open

mouth, she kissed me back!  She tasted of sweet wine, she caressed my face

with her hand, I caressed her breast with mine, our drinks were long forgotten

in the fog of out forbidden caresses. My cock was very hard by now and my

mother’s hand had dropped to my pants. She broke our kiss to loosen my belt

and zipper, I stood, she pulled my pants down. You should have seen her eyes

when my cock burst forth. It was young and strong, beautiful to her eyes. Next,

her mouth closed over the cock of her son! It felt so warm and good! I felt my

cum was ready to spurt, so I pulled back and raised her from her knees to kiss

her again, with meaning and feeling. I said; Mom, I want to cum inside you.

Her eyes twinkled and she winked ;) I removed my shirt and when I looked up

mom was beckoning me to follow her to her bedroom. She had such a wicked

walk that I wanted to cum all over the floor. I followed her to the room where

she used to lay with her husband, now she laid me down and immediately sat

on my rock hard cock.

I was trying to penetrate her fully but the illegal lust and the soft warmth of her

sexy fanny was too much for me. My balls were so full, they wanted to cum

inside of my mother’s pussy so bad that I couldn't hold back long enough. So,

even though she was only half cocked my willful cock and balls conspired

against me and began to cum long and hard inside my sexy mother. I can

usually muster 3 or 4 spurts of thick milky cum but this time I just kept going.

I guess my mother’s sexy little pussy could really suck me dry. She didn’t

seem to mind that I came so fast, she raised her bottom and let the massive

creampie drip, drip out of her sexy little pussy. She said, “Oh son, I’ve wanted

that for so long… Your cum in my pussy feels so good, give me another

creampie, promise.”. I was gazing down between her legs witnessing my

cum, the creampie dripping down on my six pack. Mom reached down and

scooped some up with her fingers, she put it in her mouth and said,

mmmmm salty, with a grin.

Mom put her pussy folds and clit down on my softening cock and began to hotdog

me, her son, in a soft sexy manner. It felt so good, lubricated by my forbidden

creampie made of my cum and her juices, mixed in such an intimate union that I

started to get hard again. I’m hard for my mother again, I thought. The harder I got

the more we rubbed and the more we rubbed the more excited she became, then

her body stiffened and she began to make these sexy sounds and to buckle

against me and my hardness. When she was completed I asked her “can I”, she

said “go ahead and mmffff”, my cock was already filling her. She was fully

penetrated in an instant, a mother penetrated by her son, we began to move

together, she grinding,  me thrusting. My mom said: “You are much bigger than

your father, why are you so big?”. I gave an extra thrust and said, “all the better

to fuck you with my dear ;)”.  After a few minutes I could feel the cum gathering

for another creampie, I told my mother as I kept thrusting deep inside her sexy

body. She said, “Go ahead my sexy boy, fill your mother with your hot cum.

Give me another hot creampie!”. As I was leaving the creampie deep inside my

own mother, she began to cum again, she came with passion and abandon,

taking my cock as deep as it would go.

Mother said:

I have always loved my son, but as my marriage toiled along and my son grew

taller and stronger each day I began to have thoughts. You see, my husband

was a drunk and treated us badly, especially when our boy graduated from High

School. He was always saying, “you are 18, you have a job, move out!”. I told

my son that he should stay, and save to buy a house of his own. I was more

interested in him staying because he was the bright spot in my life.

As the divorce drew near my feelings for my son started to change. He didn’t

know it, but I saw him in the shower one day. He had a sixpack and a very

large, ahemm, package. He was stroking it and I just stood there mesmerized

by his handsome profile, sixpack and huge cock. I was getting wet from my

own son! I felt so ashamed. Still……

That night I had a dream of my own son penetrating me, impaling me with his

cock.  First he lay me down on the bed and taking my hands in his he stretched

them above my head while he thrust deep into me, his own mother! Then he

flipped me over and sank his raging cock into my wet pussy from behind. He

kept saying. All my friends want to fuck you, but I’m doing it! Then he left a

huge creampie deep inside my willing and hungry pussy. That was some

dream let me tell you! After that I began to dress differently around him,

showed more skin. I began to whisper to him from time to time.

I longed for another glimpse of his hard cock, so I kept an eye on his crotch, but it

was always soft, if somewhat impressive. One day I got an idea, I would lean

against him while we were watching TV. I almost put a beer in front of him but

decided not to at the last moment. Everything went according to plan, I pretended

to fall asleep, and let my hand fall on his cock! My son’s cock began to grow

under my palm. My son’s cock has always been big but it was growing under my

hand! It became full, round and straight under his mother’s hand! I wanted to

stroke it so bad. So, I pretended to dream and used that excuse to stroke up and

down his FULL cock! My son was allowing me to stroke his cock! That was when

my drunken husband decided to come home. That night he tried to maul me in

his drunken state. Yuck!

It was a week later that he signed the divorce papers and left after calling me

terrible names and saying he was glad to be shut of such a nag.

I needed comfort, to feel needed and desired. Naturally, my son came to mind. He

had let me stroke him in my “sleep”, I had seen him looking at me and down my

top, he had even thrust back once when I rubbed my ass on him. It felt so sexy, I

wanted him to hold me still, cup my breasts, lift my skirt and drill me right there in

the kitchen. Unfortunately he just looked away. That night I donned my sexiest

chemise with a light jacket and short skirt, along with red fuck-me heels. I poured

myself a generous glass of wine and told him he was to drink “hard” liquor,

emphasis on the hard. I looked down with a lingering glance at his growing cock

when I said “hard”.

The next thing I knew, my own son was sweeping me off my feet with kisses and

fondling. He was touching me, it felt like electricity! It was so naughty! I wanted to

get up close and personal with my son’s hard cock, so I went for it. My son’s cock

was so fat I couldn't hardly fit it in my mouth. It did taste good, I’ve always liked the

taste of pre-cum. He wanted me to stop though. Seems he wanted to screw his

own mother ;). His mother was happy with that so I lead him up to the room. I

remembered my dream but he wasn’t pushing me down on the bed, so I pushed

him down! I pushed him down and began to impale myself on his handsome

cock, when all of a sudden I felt the pulses of his orgasm! He was releasing a

huge load, but it was near my opening. I wanted it deep inside but I understood

how it is with young men sometimes. The ceampie was so big, so massive that it

kept dripping  down on my son’s sexy six pack. Needless to say my dear son

gave me many more hot creampies that night.