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Howwee And His Mother
Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Hardcore Mature Taboo Author: howwee, Source: xHamster
CHAPTER ONE Mom caught me masturbating for the first time when I was twelve. "IT" was a terrible sin. She was going to have my dad give me the big talk but he never did and I continued to play with myself. Of course I got caught again, and at some point didn't care if she caught me anymore. I found myself wanting her to see me because it was her that I thought about most of the time when I was playing with my dick. Think Karen Fisher after she put on some weight. Full bodied. Mom and dad didn't party often (she was a teacher and had an image to be concerned about) but when they did mom turned into a different person. She was fun, giggled, and played the flirt. Her sexy act even happened in front of me on occasion. When she wore a pleated skirt and crossed her legs she brought the entire front of the skirt up, and for just a second you could see clear to her panties if the room was bright enough. When she passed out she was dead to the world. On the few occasions when my dad wasn't home I became bold enough to uncover her in bed. She slept in a pair of panties leaving the two large bowels of pudding bare. I went so far as to jacking off while she was uncovered. The following two years nothing happened and I started dating. At f******n our relationship changed forever. The door to my parent's bedroom was open. It was just after school and if the door was open I didn't have to knock. Mom was sitting on her marital bed massaging her enormous naked breasts. The cool air ...
... had caused her nipples to become erect. She was naked but for a tiny pair of red panties. I flushed red, excused myself and all but ran upstairs to my bedroom hearing my mom's laughter behind me. Oh God they were so big and beautiful. My cock would fit perfectly between them as I tit fucked her before destroying her face with loads of my fresh potent seed. I grabbed my well used stash of Playboys, pushed down my jeans and briefs before starting to jack off. A knock on the door. Mom asking if she could come in and talk. Fuck, not now. I pulled a blanket over myself and told her okay. She had on the shortest bath robe she owned. Blue silk belted at her waist. More than half of her gorgeous thighs were on display, and worst or best of all it was obvious she wore no bra. She wanted to make sure I knew that I'd done nothing wrong. Wow that was a change in her out look. It had been her fault for not having shut the door. She hoped she hadn't ruined me for life seeing her old breasts, again with some laughter. She sat down on the bed beside me and crossed her legs just long enough for me to realize she wore no panties. I was in pain my cock hard as steel. As she turned towards me her left breast was exposed almost to the nipple. She was still wearing make-up, her perfume filled my head with delight. Please. Please. Go away so I can jack off. She knew. I saw her glance at my crotch. She wore a small smile. Not what I was expecting given her history about my masturbating. "You're a ...