SEX WITH MY MOTHER & MOTHER-IN-LAW

My name is Brandon and I'm 25 years old. My 48 year old mother, Kathryn, and my 48 year old mother-in-law, Colleen, are best friends from childhood. Their friendship is how I met Maureen, Colleen's 24 year old daughter. My mother introduced me to her.

My life changed when my mother invited her best friend and her daughter to live with us. Saving on rent, when my mother divorced her husband, my father, Jack, and Colleen divorced her husband, Maureen's dad, Hank. The four of us lived together as an extended family. Since the time that I was 18 years old, a bit weird no longer having a dad but having two mothers and a sister, we shared the apartment.

I met Maureen years ago as a child when my mother and Colleen took us to the beach, the playground, or out to eat together. I didn't start dating her until we were both 18 years old. Then, things happened fast after she invited me to her senior prom. We were an item. We were always together, talking, laughing, playing games, watching movies, biking, swimming, running, and going for walks.

Yet, just before I had a relationship with Maureen, and before my mother invited her friend and daughter to move in with us, there was more to know about my mother and her best friend. Something that I didn't know until we lived together and they slept in the same bed, both women, my mother and my future mother-in-law are bi-sexual, lesbian lovers. They had been carrying on a discreet lesbian, sexual relationship for years. Shocked, I had a difficult time understanding that my mother had that special kind of sexual friendship with Colleen.

'I couldn't believe it. I had no idea. My mother and her best friend are not only cocksuckers but also, they're pussy lickers, too,' I thought. 'Who knew? Never would I have suspected them of being bi-sexual. I never imagined them being lesbian lovers.'

After living with her and getting to know her well, I never thought that I'd have romantic feelings for Maureen, Colleen's daughter, but I did. After living as a family, starting with her inviting me to her prom, I fell in love with her. Not a difficult thing for me to do, she was a good-looking, young woman with long, beautiful, brown hair, big, brown, expressive eyes, and a shapely figure with C cup breasts. I was always happy whenever I was around her.

The first time that I kissed her, French kissed her, we made out in the backseat of my mother's car after the prom like the horny teenagers that we were. She allowed me to feel her big tits through her dress. Then, surprising me, she allowed me to move my horny hand up her long, shapely legs, and beneath her dress to cup her pussy through her panties. My first time feeling tits, albeit through clothes, Maureen's pussy was the first pussy that I ever felt, albeit through her panties.

Weird living with her, as if we already lived together, I dated Maureen for three years until we married at 21 years old. With apartment rents sky high, we continued living together in my mother's and mother-in-law's apartment even after we married. Only, something else that I didn't know, shocking but true, my wife had a lesbian lover, too.

My young wife had been sexually intimate with a woman from her past, named Julia. When Maureen wasn't having sex with me, she had lesbian sex with her best friend. I wondered if having a bi-sexual, lesbian affair was considered cheating.

Like mother, like daughter, in the way that her mother was bi-sexual, my wife was bi-sexual, too. As shocked as I was surprised, I couldn't believe that Maureen was not only a cocksucker but also a pussy licker, too. Having yet to meet my wife's lesbian lover, I wondered if I'd like her, too. Yet, to be honest, I felt possessively jealous that my wife was having sex with another person, albeit a woman.

As convoluted as this was sexually exciting, with me the only innocent one in this sexual foursome, at the time, I never imagined that I'd be having sex with my MILF of a mother, Kathryn. I never imagined that I'd be having sex with my mother's best friend, my future mother-in-law, Colleen. I never imagined that I'd not only be having sex with Maureen but also that I'd marry her. Opening my eyes to all sorts of deviant possibilities, I never imagined that I'd be having sex with my wife's best friend, Julia, in a sexual threesome with my wife, too.

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Not long before we all moved in together, as soon as my mother signed her divorce papers, a traumatic process for her, she cried all day. Broken hearted and devastated, as if my father had died, I've never seen her as sad. Willing to do anything to help her through her grief, other than to make her tea and give her something to eat, I didn't know what to do to make her feel better. I didn't know what to say to calm her and relax her.

Then, that first night that she was sleeping without my dad, she asked me something that I never expected her to ask me and will never forget her asking me. Obediently obeying her, she asked me something that I never told anyone that she asked me to do and that I did. With me a testosterone filled, horny, young man, she asked me something that shocked me as much as it sexually excited me. Hard for me to believe, my mother asked me to sleep with her in her bed.

Having a difficult time wrapping my head around sleeping with my mother, I couldn't believe it. My sexual fantasy coming true, my mother asked me to sleep with her. What 18 year old, horny, young man would turn down his mother wanting him to sleep with her? Not asking me to have sex with her but, as soon as she asked me to sleep with her in her bed, while imagining her naked and having sex with her, I had an erection.

I masturbated over the thoughts of seeing something that I shouldn't see of my mother. I masturbated over the thoughts of her seeing something that she shouldn't see of me. I masturbated over the thoughts of touching something that I shouldn't touch of her. I masturbated over the thoughts of her touching something that she shouldn't touch of me. Something that I'll be masturbating over doing for the rest of my horny life, I couldn't wait to sleep with her.

At the time, with her looking younger than her age, my mother was 41 years old. She's a tall blonde with long legs, blue eyes, big tits, and a shapely ass. As soon as I celebrated my 18th birthday and was now considered a man, something that embarrassed me to admit, something that I never felt before, I developed a sexual attraction to my MILF of a mother. She was gorgeous.

With her only 23 years older than me, and with her looking younger, who wouldn't be sexually attracted to her? She was the sexiest, shapeliest, and most beautiful woman that I've ever seen. Beyond being sexually attracted to my mother, I couldn't believe it when she asked me to sleep with her in her bed. Before I agreed to sleep with her, I lost count how many times that I masturbated over the possible sexual scenarios of sleeping with my mother.

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Something that my mother may have been unaware of, or maybe she was aware of but, as soon as I turned 18, I changed. Hornier and sexually frustrated, I became a masturbation machine. I masturbated over imagining my mother in her bra and panties, in her sheer nightgown, topless, and naked while having forbidden sex with her. I masturbated over Maureen in her bra and panties, in her sheer nightgown, topless, and naked while having sex with her. I masturbated over Colleen in her bra and panties, in her sheer nightgown, topless, and naked while having sex with her.

Suffice to say, I always masturbated. Only sadly, not that I've ever seen my mother, Maureen, or Colleen without their clothes, but I masturbated while imagining them without her clothes. I imagined slowly undressing them while making out with them. I imagined touching and feeling them everywhere that a man should never touch and feel his mother and her best friend. Not that I'd ever have sex with them, but I masturbated over imagining having sex them as well as having sex with Maureen, too.

Then, shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, I couldn't believe it when my mother asked me to sleep with her. Anything could happen when sleeping with my mother. Mistaking me for my dad, I hoped that she'd reach out, wrap her soft and warm hand around my cock, and slowly stroke me in my sleep. Again, while thinking that I was my dad, I hoped she'd allow me to feel her big breasts while she soundly slept.

"Brandon," she said, looking up at me as if she was about to cry. "Would you sleep with me in my bed tonight," she asked?

'What? Huh? Seriously?'

As if I won the lottery, my mother asked me to sleep with her. Her question resonated in my head in the way of an echo. Instead of me asking her if I could sleep with her, she asked me if I could sleep with her. I never thought my mother would ever ask me to sleep with her. I never thought I'd be sleeping with my mother.

'Wow!'

"I don't want to sleep alone, Brandon. Please sleep with me tonight," she said practically begging me to sleep with her.

She took my hand in her hand, kissed it, and held it to her breasts. My hand was inches away from nirvana and from touching her nearly naked breasts through her nightgown. Then, if that wasn't enough that she asked me to sleep with her and nearly pressed my hand against her big breasts through her nightgown, she said something that filled me with incestuous lust and hardened my cock.

"I'm having such a bad, emotional time that, while sleeping with me, if you don't mind, I need you to hold me and comfort me," she said. "I need the warmth of your body for me to sleep."

I could hold her, actually, I couldn't wait to hold her but I wasn't sure if I knew how to comfort her. How does an 18 year old, young man comfort a 41 year old woman? Other than them constantly arguing about money and about his drinking, when I didn't even know why they divorced, what do I say to comfort her? Maybe, her divorce had more to do about her lesbian lover than it did about the finances and drinking of her husband.

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That night, something that I'll be masturbating over for the rest of my life, I slept with my mother. I was glad that she had already turned off the light before I walked in her room. Sexually excited, as soon as I climbed in bed with her, I had a big and hard erection that tented my pajama bottoms. I would have felt embarrassed had my mother seen my erection and knew that I was sexually excited.

With her not the pajama type, surprising me as much as she sexually excited me, something that I could see with the nightlight, she wore her short, sheer, low-cut nightgown to bed. I loved her nightgown. I could clearly see the tops of her big breasts and her long line of sexy cleavage.

Afraid to touch her for fear that I may touch something that I shouldn't touch, I stayed on my side of the bed. Only, I remembered what she said about holding her and comforting her. I wanted to hold my mother but I wasn't sure what to say and/or do to comfort her.

"Brandon," she said with a nervous, little laugh. "It's okay. I invited you to sleep with me so that you could comfort me through this difficult time. Move closer to me. Hold me. Hold your mother. Hold mommy," she said with a little laugh. "I need you to comfort me."

'So, comforting her is holding her,' I thought. 'Is that it? Is that all that she wanted me to do was to hold her. I could do that. I can hold my mother,' I thought.

Only, embarrassed, I had a huge erection bulging against my pajama bottoms. Maybe, I could hold her without moving my hips closer to her. Not wanting her to know that I was sexually excited, maybe, I could hold her with just my arms and my chest pressed against her instead of my hips.

As if I was Sheldon Cooper from the Big Bang Theory comforting someone, I was tempted to pat her shoulder and say, 'There, there, before climbing out of bed to make her a warm beverage.'

Yet, I didn't think that my mother needed or wanted a pat on the shoulder. I didn't think that she wanted me to make her a warm beverage. Unbeknownst to me at the time, and something that I never would have imagined, my mother wanted sex. Sex is what my mother meant by comfort. She wanted me to comfort her by giving her sex.

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Obediently obeying my mother by being the good son that I am, I moved closer to her on her king-sized bed. Only, as soon as I made my way over to her, as if it had a mind of its own, my naked, erect penis popped out of my pajama pee hole. Beyond being sexually excited, instead of pushing it back inside of my pajamas, unable to bend it to push it back in my pajamas, I left it out.

Careful not to touch her with my erect prick, nonetheless, I was curious what my mother's reaction would be to feeling my big, erect, naked dick pressed against her nightgown clad ass. Hoping beyond hope, I hoped my mother would touch my naked, erect cock. I hoped that she'd wrap her fingers around my stiff prick and stroke me. Yet, knowing full well that she wouldn't touch it, never mind wrap her fingers around it, I continued moving closer to my mother.

Only, as soon as I moved close enough to her and touched her hip with my hand, shocking me and sexually exciting me, her nightgown was already raised all the way up to and bunched around her waist. With her not wearing panties to bed, I wished I had a flashlight to see my mother's naked ass. Daring myself to do so to see her reaction to me having an erection, I pressed the head of my erect cock against my mother's naked ass.

I expected her to react to the touch of my naked prick against her naked ass. I expected her to move away. I expected her to swat my cock away. I expected her to admonish me for practically humping her with my erect, naked prick. Only, she didn't do any of those things.

With my hand resting on her shapely, naked hip, instead of backing away from her, I spooned her. My erect prick rested between her shapely, naked, ass cheeks. Again, she didn't push me away or admonish me for inappropriate, sexually touching her with my hand and/or big dick.

Instead, surprising me as much as she sexually excited me, she wiggled her naked ass against my erect cock. As if she enjoyed having my penis touching her ass, I couldn't believe that she wiggled her naked ass against my prick. When she wiggled her ass like that, she made me feel what it would be like to be inside of my mother's pussy.

Something that I had masturbated over before, I suddenly wished that I could make love to her. I'd love to make love to my mother while making out with her. I'd love to kiss her, French kiss her. I'd love to make love to her while touching and feeling her everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother.

I wished that I could fuck her. I'd love to fuck my mother. While hoping, of course, that I didn't prematurely ejaculate, I'd love to fuck her fast and hard enough to give her a sexual orgasm with my cock. I'd love to pound my mother's pussy with my big and hard prick.

F F F

Having never touched my mother in such a sexual way, once again, I waited for her to slap my hand away or admonish me. As if I was about to fuck her from behind, not removing my hand, I rested my horny hand on the side of her naked hip. I couldn't believe that I was in bed with my nearly naked mother. I couldn't believe that I rested my hand on the side of her naked ass while my erect cock positioned itself in between her shapely ass cheeks.

The second time touching her naked ass, the first time was when she asked me to put sunscreen on her back and her legs. With her naked ass hanging out of her bikini thong, nearly prematurely cumming in my bathing suit, and with her not stopping me, I rubbed sunscreen all over her naked ass. She had a firm and round buttocks. I love my mother's shapely ass as much as I love her big breasts. I continued rubbing sunscreen all over her back, her arms, her shoulders, her legs, and her ass.

Yet, never did I ever think that I'd be sleeping with my mother in her bed. Never did I think that I'd be resting my horny hand on the side of my mother's naked ass. Never did I think that my erect cock would be pressed against and between her naked ass cheeks. Then, not done surprising me and/or sexually exciting me, after she wiggled her ass against my big dick, she did something that I couldn't believe.

She took my hand by my wrist and instead of moving my arm around her waist for me to hold her, and comfort her, she put my hand on her nightgown clad breast. Hard for me to wrap my head around, I couldn't believe my cock was pressed against her naked ass cheeks and my hand held her breast through her nightgown. The first time I felt my mother's nearly naked breast, I had my mother's big tit in the palm of my hand.

Not knowing what to do, I didn't dare move my hand or my fingers. I just continued cupping her breast while my erect prick throbbed and pulsated against her naked ass. Filling my entire hand with her big tit, her breast felt as firm as it felt soft. I loved my mother's breasts as much as I loved her naked ass.

Then, as if ready to allow me to fuck her from behind, she moved closer to me while pressing her naked ass against my erect prick. Not only was I holding my mother but also, I was spooning her while cupping her breast through her nightgown. Perhaps, this was what my mother had in mind with me comforting her. Maybe, with his naked prick against her naked ass and his hand cupping her big breast, this is how she slept with my father.

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Unable to control my cock, I felt her nipple erect in the palm of my hand. Then, with my erect prick pressed against the back of her pussy, I felt her warm wetness on the head of my cock. I couldn't stop my erect prick from throbbing and pulsating against my mother's wet pussy.

After holding her big breast through her nightgown, spooning her, and pressing my erect cock against her, she turned to me in the dark. Even though she had turned off the bedroom light, I could still see her with the nightlight. Continuing to shock me and sexually excite me, I couldn't believe what she asked me next.

"Do you have an erection, Brandon," she asked as if she didn't know?

'What? Duh? Huh,' I thought?

What clued you in on me having an erection? Was it that hard thing perched between your ass cheeks or was it the throbbing and pulsating piece of man meat that you felt poking you and rubbing against your naked ass and pussy holes? My mother asked me if I had an erection. I was embarrassed that I had an erection when I was in bed to comfort my mother and not have sex with her.

Of course, I had an erection. With me in bed with my mother, and her nightgown bunched around her waist, how could I not have an erection? While thinking of sleeping with her in her bed ever since she asked me, having already masturbated over sleeping with my mother, I had an erection before I even climbed in bed with her.

Suddenly, I was embarrassed. I felt ashamed. I felt perverted. This was my mother and not my girlfriend. I had an erection over my mother and she knew that I had an erection. She asked me if I had an erection.

As if I had lost my ability to speak, not knowing what to say even if I could talk, I couldn't answer her. Mortified, I felt like the incestuous pervert that I am. When I didn't answer her, not waiting for my reply, she asked me another question that was even more embarrassing than her asking me if I had an erection.

"Are you sexually excited to be in bed with your mother?"

'Duh, again,' I thought?

How could I not be sexually excited over being in bed with my mother? Every 18 year old horny man's dream is to be in bed with their MILF of a mother, how could she not know that I was sexually excited to sleep with her? Again, not answering her, embarrassed that I had an erection while in bed with my mother, I wanted to die.

tried moving away from her but, unable to let go of her big tit, her breast was still in the palm of my hand. Something that I've masturbated over doing, I loved holding her big breast through her nightgown. I loved feeling her naked ass against me. Then, continuing to shock me as much as she sexually excited me, I couldn't believe what she asked me next.

F F F

"Would you like me to take care of that for you," she asked?

'What? Huh? Would I want her to take care of what for me?'

I didn't understand her question. Never suspecting that my mother wanted to give me sex, I didn't know what she meant until she told me what she meant.

"I could masturbate you, Brandon, if you'd like. I could stroke your penis and make you cum," she said while turning on her back to look at me. "Would you like mommy to masturbate you? I wouldn't mind stroking your prick if that will help relax you and allow you to sleep," she said.

As if I was dreaming and had imagined her saying what she said, my mother asked me if I'd like her to stroke my penis. I couldn't believe that my mother asked me if I wanted her to masturbate me. She asked me if I wanted her to make me cum.

'Fuck yeah, mom. My sexual fantasy coming true; I'd love for you to masturbate me. I'd love for you to make me cum,' I thought but didn't dare say. "I'd love to shoot a warm, oozy load of warm cum all over your soft hand.'

F F F

As if I had imagined this entire, forbidden, sexual scenario, I stared at my mother in the dark. Not answering her, not knowing what to say and how to respond, I had lost my ability to speak. Again, surprising me, something I never thought she'd do, she turned on the bedroom light. Then, shocking me, she pushed down the covers.

With my cock sticking straight out of my pajama pee hole and her nightgown up to her waist, she not only exposed my naked prick to her but also, she exposed her naked pussy to me. Having never seen my mother's naked pussy nor any woman's naked pussy before, I stared at my mother's cunt. With her not covering her naked pussy with her hand, I didn't cover my naked cock with my hand. Returning the favor of my exhibitionism with her exhibitionism and with my voyeurism with her voyeurism, she stared at my erect, naked cock while I continued staring at her naked pussy.

Then, again, something that I'll masturbate over for the rest of my horny life, my mother stared down at my naked cock before reaching her hand down and took my stiff dick in her soft and warm hand. I stared at her hand as she wrapped her long, manicured fingers around my erection, and slid her index finger over the head of my erect cock. Then, while staring up at me with a wide smile, she squeezed my big dick as if squeezing a ripe cucumber in the vegetable aisle of a supermarket.

Never have I felt as sexually excited as I did when my mother held my erect prick in her hand. As if I was her husband instead of her son, she leaned up on her pillow to stare down at my naked prick. Then, without waiting for me to answer her if I wanted her to masturbate me, she slowly stroked me to a bigger and harder erection. Determined to make me cum, she stroked me faster. She stroked me harder. My mother gave me my first hand job.

'My mother is stroking my prick,' I thought. 'I can't believe that she's masturbating me.'

If it wasn't enough that my mother wiggled her naked ass against my erect cock, she put my horny hand on her big breast. Then, she exposed her naked pussy to me while staring down at my erect, naked cock. Now, she's masturbating me. She's stroking me faster. She's stroking me harder. My mother wanted me to cum.

Continuing to stroke me faster and harder, she stroked my erect prick for several minutes. She continued staring at my naked prick in the way that I continued staring at her blonde, bushy pussy. As embarrassed as I was uncomfortably sexually excited for my mother to give me a hand job while staring at her naked pussy, unbelievably, it wasn't working.

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"What's wrong," she asked while staring up at me and disappointed that I hadn't ejaculated yet?

She stopped stroking me. She fondled the head of my cock with her fingertip while staring down at my big dick before staring up at me. I stared at my mother before staring down at her still holding my big dick in her hand. Unable to help myself, something that I'll be masturbating over later, I stared at her exposed, naked pussy again.

"Sorry," I said. "It's not working. I don't know why it's not working. I guess, I'm nervous," I said. "I'm embarrassed. Other than masturbating myself with my own hand, I've never had a hand job from a woman before."

Pressing her big, nightgown clad breasts against my face, she let go of my prick to give me a motherly hug.

"It's okay, Brandon. I understand," she said. "Don't be embarrassed. I'm your mother. I'd do anything for you," she said. "There's nothing that you could ask me to do that I wouldn't do, that is, unless you wanted me to murder someone," she said with a laugh.

Thinking that sex between us was over, I had ruined it by not cumming. I'll regret not cumming for my mother later. I should have allowed her to finish masturbating me. Perhaps, masturbating me would have been something that she would have done every day, multiple times a day. I would have loved for my mother to masturbate me every morning, every afternoon, and every evening while I felt her big breasts through her blouse and bra or her nearly naked breasts through her nightgown.

Then, I thought about what she said about her willingness to do anything for me. With her willing to do anything for me, unable to control my sexual lust for my mother, I should have asked her to blow me. I should have asked her for a blowjob.

I'd love my mother to suck my cock. I'd love to cum in her beautiful mouth. Only, my mother may stroke my cock but she'd never suck my cock. Then, again, she shocked me as much as she sexually excited me by what she said next.

"Would you like mommy to suck you?"

'What? Huh? Seriously,' I thought?

My mother just asked me if I'd like her to suck me. As if she had read my mind, I couldn't believe my mother asked me if I wanted her to suck me. As if I had won the lottery, my mother asked me if I wanted her to suck me. As if my prayers were answered, without even having to ask her or beg her to suck my cock while stroking my prick, my mother was ready and willing to give me my first blowjob.

"I could blow you, Brandon, if you'd like me to do that," she said. "I'd do that for you. I'd suck your prick if you wanted me to blow you," she said.

If that wasn't enough that she asked if I wanted her to blow me, she said something else that made me crazy with sexual lust for my mother.

"I'd even allow you to cum in my mouth. Would you like to cum in mommy's mouth," she said while smiling up at me and while sliding a slow tongue across her red, full lips and a slow thumb across the head of my erect prick. "If you can't cum with my hand, maybe you could cum with my mouth. I'd love for you to cum in my mouth, Brandon," she said while smiling at me and nodding her head.

'What? I couldn't believe my mother asked me if I wanted her to suck me. She asked me if I wanted to cum in her mouth. Fuck yeah, mom. Suck my cock. Blow me. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth,' I thought.

Having lost my ability to speak, I didn't say anything. I couldn't say anything. Going over it again in my mind as if I had imagined her saying what she said, my mother asked me if I wanted her to suck my cock. She asked me if I'd like her to blow me. She asked me if I wanted to cum in her mouth. I couldn't believe that my mother offered to give me oral sex.

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Not knowing what to say and how to respond, I told her the truth.

"I've never had a blowjob, mother," I said. "No one has ever sucked my cock."

She looked at me with surprise. Then, she laughed.

"What? You've never had a blowjob? Seriously? Didn't Maureen blow you when you took her to her senior prom? You can tell me if she did," she said. "That's okay. I won't tell her mother," she said with a little laugh.

I looked at her confused while shaking my head no.

"I figured that she would," said my mother while looking surprised that Maureen didn't blow me.

I looked at her confused.

"No, she didn't blow me," I said. "She allowed me to make out with her while feeling her breasts through her dress and her bra. She even allowed me to move my hand beneath the front of her dress and cup her pussy through her panties while French kissing her but that's all we did," I said. "She didn't even touch me through my pants."

My mother laughed.

"You're going to think that your mother is a whore but I attended three, senior proms in my day," she said with a dirty laugh.

She looked at me as if she was rethinking what she was about to say but she said it anyway.

"I blew all three of my prom dates," she said while staring at me with sexual arousal before staring down at my naked, erect prick.

She took my cock in her hand again and wrapped her fingers around it. She slowly stroked me to a bigger and harder erection while staring down at my big dick while I stared at her naked pussy.

"I sucked their cocks, allowed them to cum in my mouth, and swallowed their cum," she said with another dirty laugh. "Something that was expected of a prom date to do, that was their reward for taking me to their senior proms," she said with a laugh.

She continued stroking me while staring down at my prick.

"Well, allow me to be the first woman to suck your cock, Brandon," she said with a little laugh and a big smile.

She removed her arms from her nightgown and allowed her bodice to fall to her waist.

"While I suck you, fondle my breasts while fingering my nipples. Mommy likes having her breasts fondled and her nipples fingered when sucking cock," she said, referring to herself in the third person again with another dirty laugh.

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As if there was a drumroll going off in my head, I watched her let go of my prick to move halfway down the bed. She continued staring at my erect, naked prick in the way that I continued staring at her big, naked breasts. Then, she took me in her soft and warm hand to stroke me before she took me in her wet mouth to suck me.

My mother was blowing me. My MILF of a mother was sucking my cock. She stared up at me with her beautiful, blue eyes and smiled with my big dick buried in her mouth. As if I was her husband, her boyfriend, or her lover instead of her son, I couldn't believe she was giving me oral sex. Clearly, this is what she meant by me comforting her.

Perhaps, comfort was her code word for sex. Hard to wrap my head around it, I couldn't believe my MILF of a mother had not only seen my naked prick but also, she had stroked my erect dick. Now, she was sucking my cock. I'll be masturbating over holding her breast through her nightgown, seeing my mother's naked pussy, fondling her naked breasts, and fingering her erect nipples later. I'll be masturbating over her seeing my naked dick, over her stroking me, and over her blowing me for the rest of my horny life.

I continued touching, feeling, and fondling her naked breasts while pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples. The more that I fingered her nipples, the more sexually aroused she became. Determined to make me cum in her mouth, she stroked me faster. She stroked me harder. She sucked me deeper.

"Cum, Brandon," she said, removing my cock from her mouth to speak. "Cum in mommy's mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. I want to swallow you. Mommy needs to swallow your cum," she said, staring up at me and smiling.

After she told me that she needed to swallow my cum, when she inserted my stiff prick in her mouth again, I put a gentle hand to the back of her blonde, pretty head. I humped my mother's mouth. I fucked her face. I humped her mouth faster. I fucked her face harder.

"Mom! Mom! Oh, my God, Mom," I said. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Don't stop stroking me. Don't stop sucking me. I'm cumming, mommy. I'm cumming," I said while squeezing her big breasts with both of my hands.

I ejaculated a load of warm, oozy cum in my mother's beautiful mouth. I watched her swallow my cum. Even after she swallowed my cum, she continued stroking me and sucking me.

She sucked me dry. She licked me clean. Never thinking that a blowjob would feel this good, perhaps, because it was my mother blowing me, I loved her sucking my cock. Indeed, my mother was quite the talented cocksucker.

She moved up to me and kissed me on the lips. The first time that she kissed me on the lips, surprising me, she parted my lips with her tongue. She French kissed me. I made out with my mother. I couldn't believe that I made out with her while fondling her big tits and fingering her erect nipples.

I hoped that this was the start of something beautiful. I'd love to sleep with my mother in her bed every night. I'd love her to masturbate me every day and suck my cock every night.

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Not done shocking me, I couldn't believe what she said next.

"Touch me, Brandon," she said. "Touch your mother. Touch mommy."

'Touch her? Touch her where,' I thought?

I didn't know that touching my mother meant masturbating her. When I didn't make a move to touch her, she took my hand by my wrist and moved it to her pussy. She held my finger with her fingers and rubbed her clit.

Then, she finger fucked herself with my long, stiff index finger. My mother showed me how to masturbate her. She showed me where her G spot was, put my finger on it, and pressed. Either horny from seeing my naked prick, stroking my cock, or sucking my dick, it didn't take her long to cum.

"Brandon. Brandon," she whispered. "Rub my clit faster. Rub my clit harder. Finger fuck me deeper. Press my G spot harder. I'm going to cum. Mommy is going to cum," she said. "Brandon. Oh, my God, Brandon," she said. "I'm cumming. Mommy is cumming. Mommy is cumming."

She closed her eyes, arched her back, and stiffened her legs. I allowed her to enjoy the afterglow of sex. Then, I moved up next to my mother and held her.

F F F

Not done surprising me and sexually exciting me, after only a few minutes, as if we were about to wrestle, my mother mounted me. She reached down, took my still erect prick in her hand, and inserted my big dick in her pussy. My mother's cunt was so wet. It was so warm. Never have I felt such sexual pleasure as I did when my mother inserted my big dick in her pussy.

She continued kissing me while slowly and lovingly humping me. My mother made love to me. My first time making love to a woman, I couldn't believe that I made love to my mother.

Then, humping me faster, she humped me harder. I returned my mother's fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps. Instead of making love, we fucked. My first time fucking a woman, I fucked my mother and she fucked me.

Instinctively, I rolled her over and mounted her. As if she was my wife, my lover, or my girlfriend, I mounted my mother. While in the missionary position, I pounded her pussy. I fucked my mother as fast and as hard as I could. Surprising me, she returned my fast and hard humps with her fast and hard humps. My mother fucked me.

"Brandon. Brandon," she said again. "Don't stop fucking me. Fuck your mother. Fuck me faster. Fuck me harder. Mommy is cumming," she said. "Mommy is cumming," she said again.

Once again, she fell quiet while enjoying the afterglow of sex. Something that I'll never forget for the rest of my life, I couldn't believe that I had sex with my mother. I couldn't believe that she had sex with me. I couldn't believe that I gave her two, sexual orgasms, one with my fingers and a second one with my cock.

I couldn't believe that she not only saw my naked prick but also, she stroked my naked prick. If her seeing and stroking my naked prick wasn't enough, I saw her naked pussy and her naked breasts. I fondled her naked breasts, fingered her erect nipples, and fingered her cunt. I masturbated my mother.

Then, if that still wasn't enough, while running everything through my horny mind, my mother blew me. She sucked my cock and allowed me to cum in her beautiful mouth. Finally, mounting me, she made love to me before fucking me. My mother made love to me and I made love to her. Finally, my mother fucked me and I fucked her.

"Tomorrow night, I'll show you how to give me oral, sexual pleasure," she said while smiling at me. "I'll show you how to eat my pussy while fingering my pussy and licking my cunt. Tomorrow, I'll allow you to make your mother your bitch," she said, giving me a deep, wet kiss.

She continued fondling my prick while staring down at my semi-erect cock.

"Then, after you eat me and give me a sexual orgasm with your fingers and your tongue, I'll suck your cock. I'll not only allow you to cum in my mouth but also, I'll allow you to ejaculate a second load of cum all over my face, in my hair, and across my naked breasts. I'll allow you to give mommy a cum bath," she said with a loud, dirty laugh.