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    MILF Mommy Needs My Help

    I was in the bathroom, whacking off while watching some of my favorite porn on my I-pad--a hot MILF getting boned hard by a lucky young dude--when suddenly I was interrupted by a knock at the door.

    "Benjie, are you in there?"

    I tried to ignore it, but even with my earbuds in Mom's voice intruded on my concentration as she continued to knock and call my name. Finally I yanked the buds out and shouted, "Mom! Will you give me a damn minute? I'm tryin' to take a crap in here!"

    I stuck my earbuds back in and went back to the video, where the lady was now wrapping her big fat titties around the dude's dick and stroking it up and down. Oh yeah, my favorite part! I started jacking my dick again, but it was less than a minute before the bathroom door came busting open and Mom stormed in. I gaped up at her, too shocked to even cover myself.

    "I knew it!" she hissed, pointing at my boner accusingly with the wire hanger she had used to pop the lock on the door. "I knew you were in here jerking off!"

    "Mom, get out!" I shrieked, slapping the I-pad down to try to hide my junk.

    "I need to talk to you," she insisted.

    "Can't it fucking wait?" I blurted angrily.

    "No, it cannot fucking wait," she retorted as she closed and relocked the door. She came over and pulled the buds out of my ears, then sat on the edge of the tub, facing me. "I don't want you doing...this...anymore," she said, gesturing vaguely toward my barely hidden dick.

    "What, you don't want me to go to the bathroom? People have to poop you know!" I bluffed indignantly.

    "Benjamin, I saw what you were doing!"

    "I wasn't doing anything!" I insisted.

    "Oh no? Well then, what's this?" she demanded, snatching my I-pad and holding it up triumphantly to show the video that was still playing--the hot MILf now getting fucked doggy-style.

    I felt my face turning even more red with embarrassment as I quickly covered my rapidly shrinking dick with my hands. I looked back and forth from the porn to Mom's waiting face. "Okay! I was jacking off, so fucking what? People do that, too!" I finally screamed.

    Now that I had admitted it, she seemed to be at a bit of a loss. "Well, I... I'm not saying you shouldn't do it... I'm saying don't do it. I mean, it's normal to do it--I know people do it. What I'm saying is, you don't have to... I don't want you to... I mean, I want... I need..."

    "Jesus, Mom, what the fuck do you want?"

    She took a deep breath. "A fuck is exactly what I want," she blurted.

    I stared at her, uncomprehending.

    "I want... I need your cum," she continued.

    I blinked at her. Surely I had heard wrong. "Huh?" I muttered dumbly.

    "Benjie, honey. You know your stepfather has been trying to get me pregnant, right?"

    "No!" I blurted--why the fuck would I know that?

    "Well, he has," she continued. "We've been fucking like rabbits, but it just isn't happening. I know my stuff works, obviously..." she waved a hand at me as her proof. "So I had his sperm tested." She shook her head. "He's shooting blanks."

    "So? What's that got to do with me? Just tell him his shit's no good."

    "Oh no, I can't do that! He really wants a baby. Plus, he's already got self-esteem issues because his cock is so small. If I tell him he can't get me pregnant? Uh-uh--he might fucking kill himself! Or leave me..."

    Well, he was a rich bastard. We certainly wouldn't want that...

    "So I want you to fuck me. I need your cum to get me knock-knock."

    I stared at her in disbelief, wondering if this was some sort of joke. I could see by the earnest, almost pleading look on her face--it wasn't. "Jesus Christ, Mom, I can't fuck my own mother!" I exclaimed.

    "Oh come on, Son! I've seen the way you look at me--the way you stare at my tits when I'm not wearing a bra. I've seen the bulge you get in your pants. Seen you disappear into the bathroom--I know you're in here jerking off!"

    It was only then that I took notice of how she was dressed, or not dressed. She was wearing her white satin robe, which was short enough to show a lot of bare thigh. I could see how hard her nipples were under the thin material as she ran a finger down the middle, opening it enough to show me a healthy wedge of cleavage. I gulped and felt a stirring in my groin area.

    "I've also seen your browser history," she said, waving the I-pad at me with a knowing chuckle. "Whole lot of MILF and Mommy porn in there."

    My mind went blank, unable to formulate a response. All I could do was stare at her in silence with my mouth hanging open, my face burning with embarrassment.

    "You do like the MILF's, don't you, Benjie? That's what you jerk off to, MILF's and Mommies?"

    She was staring at me so intently, one eyebrow arched with a slight, teasing smile on her face. I finally nodded minutely.

    "Well, Son..." She laid the I-pad aside and stood up. She untied the sash of her robe and let it fall to the floor. "Isn't your Mommy a MILF?"

    Yes. Yes she was.

    She stood before me, completely naked save for the feathery white wedges she always wore for house shoes.

    I stared. I gaped. I feasted. I might have even drooled.

    Mom was very pretty. 35 years old, maybe 5'8" and a very curvy 150 pounds. She had shoulder-length curly hair dyed golden blonde, bright green eyes, and an all-over tan. Her tits were big, hanging full and round with wide brown aureolae. Each fat nipple was pierced with a silver hoop. There was a tattoo of a hummingbird on her left tit, it's long beak aiming for the nip like it was a flower. A dangly piece of silver jewelry hung from the pierced bellybutton on her soft tan tummy. Her waist was fairly thin and her hips curved out widely. There were flowers tattooed across her lower belly, covering the c-section scar that I came from, and another pair of hummingbirds flying up from below, framing a completely bare pussy that featured another piercing--a curved silver barbell through her prominent pink clit. Her legs were long, with thick brown thighs and muscular calves. More dainty flowers graced her left ankle.

    Definitely a MILF.

    I finally lifted my eyes to see her grinning triumphantly down at me.

    "I see one part of you that likes what he sees."

    I looked down. My dick had grown hard again, too big to adequately hide with my hands. Mom dropped to her knees and pulled my hands away. Now it was her turn to stare. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at my full-blown glory.

    "I just knew you had a big cock when I saw the bulge in your pants!" she breathed. "Just like your father."

    "But old Bob doesn't?" I asked, referring to my step-dad.

    She looked up at me and made a pouty face as she shook her head, holding up a pinkie finger. "Poor guy," she said.

    "Poor Mom," I chuckled. She had been married to him for over two years now.

    Another mock sad face, then she gingerly wrapped her hand around my hard dick. A little shudder went through her body as she sucked air between her clenched teeth. Then she looked back up at me.

    "So, am I?"

    "What, poor?" I asked, finding it hard to think of anything but her warm hand on my dick.

    "No, a MILF," she said. "Am I as hot as those women you watch? I know you like the ones with big tits. I've got big tits..." She lifted my hands and put them on her chest. "Well, Benjie? Am I a 'Mom you'd like to fuck'?"

    I groaned, unconsciously squeezing those giant melons as I closed my eyes.

    "You're 17 now," Mom continued in a sultry voice. "Have you had sex yet?"

    Eyes squeezed tight, I nodded. "Couple of times," I croaked.

    "So what feels better--a hot wet pussy, or your own hand?"

    I finally opened my eyes and gave her a look that said she already knew the answer to that.

    She smiled. "So it's a win-win-win," she said. "Bobby gets a baby, you get a willing pussy to cum in--whenever you want!--and I..." she leaned down and ran her wet tongue along the entire underside of my dick, from my balls to the very tip, "...get to experience a big cock again!"

    That was it! With a growl of lust, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth onto my aching bone. Mom made a sound deep in her throat that was half laugh, half moan as she immediately began sucking enthusiastically. I held her head and thrust my dick in and out of her mouth to the alternating sounds of her slurping and gagging. I was about 5 pumps away from jizzing in her mouth by the time she managed to pull off and let my wet dick slide up her cheek.

    "Easy, Son," she grinned up at me, holding my twitching bone still against her face. "Much as I'd love to taste that cum, my mouth is not where I need it!"

    I released her head and sat back, taking a deep breath to calm my lust. As she raised up, I reached out to pinch both silver rings and pull her forward by the nipples 'til my stiff dick was nestled between her tits. "Fuck me with them big titties," I commanded.

    Mom chuckled throatily as she squeezed them together, encasing my dick in soft, pliable breast-meat. "So you do like mine as much as those porn ladies?" she teased.

    I groaned again as she slowly stroked her fat titties up and down on my dick. "Shit, Mom, you're way hotter than any of those bitches."

    She giggled at the compliment. "So are you ready to fuck me? Have I convinced you?"

    "Convinced me?" I snorted derisively. "Hell, I knew I was gonna fuck you as soon as you dropped that robe--Now get down on all fours!"

    She squealed excitedly as I roughly shoved her to the floor. She quickly spun around and got on her hands and knees, arching her back to present her ass to me. She had a tramp stamp on her lower back--a flower just above her ass crack flanked by two stylized hummingbirds--no color on this one like the others, just a faded blue outline. I had known about these birds of course, had seen them many times, had seen flashes of the one on her tit, but had known nothing about the ones on either side of her pussy. I guess she really liked hummingbirds.

    I also had never seen the tattoo on her right ass cheek--the cartoon head of a girlish looking dog, panting and salivating with its tongue hanging out. It seemed to be grinning lewdly. The words 'BITCH NEEDS A BONE' were scrawled crudely beneath it.

    "Bitch needs a bone?" I chuckled, running a finger over the tattoo.

    "Oh God, I've got to get that removed," she muttered. She looked back at me, grinning abashedly. "My first tattoo," she explained. "Your father got me drunk... But at the moment, it's pretty accurate--will you fuck me, now please?"

    "God damn right!" I muttered, scrambling to get to her with my pants around my ankles.

    I knelt behind her and grabbed hold of her wide, fleshy hips. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed my dick and guided it to her waiting hole. She was so wet and ready, I sank it balls deep in a single thrust.

    I ground my pelvis into her big round butt, forcing every millimeter of dick into her that I possibly could as she whimpered her approval. Moving my hands to her asscheeks, I pulled the globes apart, spreading her wide. I saw her puckered little brown butthole, and below that her creamy pussy stretched tightly around the base of my throbbing bone. God damn it felt good!

    I slowly withdrew, watching her plentiful brown pussylips cling to my shaft, all the way out til the flared rim of my purple cockhead appeared. I stared as my dick, glistening with her juices, throbbed like never before. I paused there, listening to her beg me to put it back in. I had never felt so powerful in my life. Finally I pushed it back in, slowly.

    "Oh fuck I'm cumming already," Mom moaned breathlessly as I bottomed out again.

    I watched in rapt fascination as her browneye repeatedly winked at me, her pelvic muscles spasming, rhythmically squeezing my dick. I had just made my mom orgasm.

    "Oh God that's so fucking good!" she moaned, looking back at me over her shoulder. "I've missed having a big cock inside me, stretching out my poor little pussy--Fuck me now, Son! Hard as you like! Hurt that pussy!"

    Hearing that kind of talk out of my own mother whipped my passion into a white-hot fury. I felt like my head was going to explode, my heart was going to burst out of my chest, my dick was going to grow so big it would split her in two. I pulled all the way out, grabbed her waist and gritted my teeth, then rammed it into her so hard she would have been thrown face first across the floor if I hadn't been gripping her so tightly that my fingers were turning white. She screamed. It was a good sound.

    I immediately began fucking her as hard and fast as I could. My pelvis slapped against her meaty ass, making it jiggle like crazy. I was gone--grunting and sweating, lost in the glorious feel of mom's slippery velvet vise of a vagina as I reamed it savagely. This was so different than the few teenage girls I had fucked so far, who were afraid to make a sound, or even move a muscle lest they get deemed a slut. Not only was this my mother, a fact that turned me on immensely, she was a mature woman who knew what she wanted and had no qualms letting me know she liked it. I fucked her even harder.

    Mom, whimpering and moaning under the frenzied onslaught, lost her balance and fell to her elbows. Her head lolled, resting on her forearms as her fingers clawed desperately at the bathroom floor. Her big hanging tits swung wildly, the nipple rings clack-clack-clacking against the tiles.

    At this rate it didn't take long. After about 90 seconds of wild thrusting, I felt my balls tightening. "I'm gonna cum," I groaned a warning.

    Mom gasped out encouragement. "Oh yes, Son, yes! Cum in me! Fill up Mommy's pussy with your cum!"

    I threw my head back and roared, slamming my dick home a final time, deep inside her as my nut erupted. I held her tight against my groin as my dick pumped out gout after gout of hot, sperm-filled, baby-making cum.

    Mom reached between her legs and frigged her big clit furiously, crying out another quick orgasm as I filled her with baby-batter.

    We held that pose for a long while, leaning against each other, breathing heavily as we recovered from the intense boning. My dick slowly went soft inside her, but we were both reluctant to break the intimate linkage between our tingling, satiated sex organs.

    Finally, though, the discomfort of my knees on the hard tile floor caused me to shift and I slipped out, eliciting a shiver through both our bodies. Mom whimpered and put her hand over her vacated pussy as she collapsed to the floor, rolling onto her side in a fetal position. She held herself, as if trying to hold my precious baby-making juice inside her as she smiled wearily up at me.

    "Thank you, Son."

    I rested back on my haunches and wiped the sweat from my brow. "Do you think that did it?" I nodded toward her nether regions.

    "Maybe," she replied, but then grinned as she looked down at my spent, hanging dick. "But I think we'd better do this a whole lot more, just to make sure. It may even take months..."

    We both grinned.

    "Now remember," she continued as she slowly uncurled and climbed to her feet, "no jerking off! Whenever you need to bust a nut, you come to me. This right here..." she pointed between her legs, "...is your new cum dump!"

    I grinned as I looked at her freshly fucked pussy. "What if there's people around? Like old Bob?"

    "We should come up with a signal--we'll slip away and fuck. Even if Bobby is around," she promised, smiling at the thought.

    "Okay, how about this?" I grinned back and held up a pinky.

    "Oh you bad boy!" she laughed. "Okay, whenever you're ready, give me the signal."

    She picked up her robe and slipped it on, kissed me on the forehead, then headed for the door. She turned back and smiled, held up her pinky and tapped it to her nose with a sly wink, then turned and walked out.

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    This is a good story to build on. Did you write it as a standalone or as a beginning? Hoping for the latter.
    Anybody home?

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    Great story. as always!

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    You have talent. Focus on this kind of stories, pure, natural sex. No need for oral/anal bs.

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    I heard my stepdad's car leave as I was rolling out of bed before school. He worked a lot of hours, almost always gone before I got up and often still gone at supper time. He did some kind of banking shit, I don't know. Finance he called it. All I know is he made a shit ton of money and was hardly ever home. Good by me--I got a new Camaro to drive, 'media room' with a giant screen to play X-Box on, and a huge fuckin' pool out back to impress my friends. And no stepdaddy around to cockblock me and my newfound fuck toy--Mom.

    Mom said I could use her pussy anytime I wanted. She needed a baby to keep old Bob happy and I was happy to oblige. After she had busted in on me beating off in the bathroom yesterday and begged for my jizz to knock her up, I had tested her out again last night. Bob wasn't around and she had said I could fuck her whenever I wanted, so halfway through supper I gave her the signal--a pinky finger. She protested, saying Bob could be home any time, but her eyes lit up with an excitement that I doubt that old tiny-dicked bitch had ever given her.

    So I went over, pulled her up out of her chair, pushed her plate out of the way, bent her over the table, and threw my bone into her. After I was done cumming up her baby maker, I zipped up and went back to my seat to finish eating. Mom sank back into her chair and sat there, sipping her wine and staring at me with a satisfied smile 'til old Bob came home and she jumped up to serve him.

    So, with Bob already gone and morning wood making a tent in my boxers, I wandered down to the kitchen. Sure enough, there was Mom, in her robe, cleaning up after Bob's breakfast. Playing it cool, I went to the fridge, grabbed the OJ and tipped it up, chugging from the carton. I knew she hated that...

    "Oh, sweetheart, use a glass," Mom chided in a disgusted tone. She quickly moved to the cabinet and retrieved a juice glass, but froze in her tracks with a sharp intake of breath as I turned toward her.

    I had let my hard dick slip out the fly of my boxers and she stared at it wide-eyed, her mouth hanging open.

    I finished gulping down the OJ, put the carton back in the fridge, then sauntered up to her and took the glass from her limp hand. Her eyes never left my dick. I set the glass on the counter then stuck my hand under her robe. My fingers were cold from the OJ and Mom gave a little shiver as I ran them up her inner thigh, under the hem of her panties and into her crotch. She gasped and almost swooned as I snaked a finger up her already wet pussy.

    I stepped forward as she fell back against the counter, her hands grabbing my arm and my dick for support. Her bright green eyes sparkled with lust as she looked into mine, gripping my rigid prick tightly. I continued fingering her juicy cunt as I yanked her robe open and groped her bare tits. I squeezed the giant globes roughly, kneading the spongy flesh, then toyed with her hard nipples, pulling and twisting the nipple rings 'til she was whimpering hot, creaming her panties around my fingers.

    Pulling my hand out of her pants, I bent down to yank those panties down past her knees, then stood back up to spin her around. I pulled the satin robe from her shoulders and tossed it aside. She leaned back against my chest as I reached around to grab both titties, letting my boner slip between her legs. She reached down and grabbed the head of my dick as it came poking out the front, moaning as she pulled up on my dick and rubbed her dripping snatch and oversized clit along the top of the shaft.

    I shoved her forward, bending her over the kitched island 'til her fat titties were mashed down on the cold granite countertop. She laid her cheek against the counter and reached out to both sides, hanging on as she spread her legs as wide as the tightly stretched panties would allow while I grabbed my dick and sought out her ready pussy.

    By the time I had rubbed the swollen head of my dick up and down her slit a few times looking for the hole, it was coated with her slippery juices and penetrated easily when I found the spot. Mom moaned and I grunted with pure animal bliss as inch after inch of my hard cock slid into her tightly yielding pussy. I paused when I was fully embedded inside her, stretching that pussy like a fat man in a little coat. I looked down at that big round tan ass as I pressed hard against it and saw that doggy tattoo grinning up at me--BITCH NEEDS A BONE. I grinned back and slapped it hard, laughing at her yelp of pain as I began sawing my dick in and out.

    I fucked her just like she liked it. This was the third time I'd fucked her in less than 24 hours, and I already knew what she wanted--dick, deep and hard and fast. I had no trouble obliging. The sounds she made--gasped words of encouragement, moans of pleasure, sighs and yips and cries of passion--told me I was doing it right. It didn't take long for her to cum, and I knew I wasn't far behind.

    But as Mom cried out in orgasm, I suddenly stopped. She writhed upon the countertop, her ass jiggling, legs shaking as she came on my buried bone. Then I pulled out. She reached down and felt of her vacated pussy, still quivering from her climax. She pulled her hand up and looked at it quizzically, then over her shoulder at me, confusion on her face. "You didn't...?"

    I leaned back against the opposite counter, breathing heavily from my exertions. "Suck me off," I said.

    "But Son, you're supposed to cum inside me. I can't get preggers if you don't cum in my pussy..."

    "Next time," I growled. I thrust my hips forward. "This time, I want you to suck it."

    "Sweetheart..." she turned toward me, trying to sound reasonable.

    "Suck me off!" I demanded. "Or there won't be a next time."

    An unreadable expression on her face, she slowly stood upright and pulled up her panties. She looked at my dick, hard and wet, throbbing as it pointed straight at her. Her lips twitched in a suppressed smile, but she couldn't disguise the excitement in her green eyes.

    "On your knees," I ordered. "Suck my dick, swallow my cum."

    She dutifully dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor, looking up at me as she reached for my dick.

    "No hands! Just your mouth..."

    Now she did smile, dropping her hands and leaning forward. She stared into my eyes as she opened wide and wrapped her lips around my pussy-slick bone. She slowly sank about a third of it into her mouth, humming appreciatively, loving her own taste I guess, since she sucked her way back off then licked the rest off the shaft, moving down each side in turn. After cleaning the sides, she licked the underneath from the head down to my balls. She let my dick rest on her face as she licked my tight balls, giggling teasingly as she looked past it up at me.

    I let her have her fun for just a moment before I growled and grabbed a handful of her hair. Pulling her head back forcefully, I roughly shoved my cock back in as her mouth came open in a gasp. I got about half of it in before she gagged, but she got the message as I slapped her hands away when she tried to hold me back. She immediately began bobbing her head, sucking with gusto. I let go of her hair, leaned back and relaxed, watching her.

    My own mother, enthusiastically sucking my dick.

    All those hours of watching MILF's and mommies suck and fuck, I'd never really thought of my own Mom, although I guess it had always been there in my subconscious because it turned me on like nothing before. My hips twitched involuntarily every few seconds, forcing my dick a little too deep, causing her to make that gagging sound as she still sucked me off using no hands. It wasn't long before I felt myself getting close.

    "I'm gonna cum. Catch it all in your mouth, but don't swallow yet," I tersely instructed.

    She looked up at me, eyes slightly teary from the gagging, cheeks hollowed as she sucked. "Mmm, mmph, mmmmmmm..." she whimpered, eyes squeezing tightly shut, continuing to try to suck as my jizz erupted into her mouth. Her movements became less and less as jet after jet filled her mouth.

    Finally I was done and she eased off my dick, pursing her lips tightly to contain my spunk.

    "Show it to me," I grunted, grabbing my dick and squeezing it.

    She tilted her head back and looked up at me as she opened her mouth carefully. I looked at the gooey white pool, slowly stroking my tingling dick as I recovered.

    "Okay swallow," I said.

    She closed her eyes and gulped, then looked back up at me like I was her God come to life. She opened wide and stuck out her tongue to show me all my jizz was gone.

    "Good girl," I murmured, patting her on the head. She smiled like a kid getting a compliment from Daddy.

    I walked away with my dick in my hand.

    "Fix me some pancakes. I'll be back in 15 minutes."

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    great keep them cumming

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    This is unrealistic. Not even a teen can cum so many times in such a short time.

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    Quote Originally Posted by withheld View Post
    This is unrealistic. Not even a teen can cum so many times in such a short time.
    ???
    Once the night before, once this morning...

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    Quote Originally Posted by jjonah View Post
    ???
    Once the night before, once this morning...
    Also, the time in the first chapter. And he said he'll soon be baclk for more.

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    Quote Originally Posted by withheld View Post
    Also, the time in the first chapter. And he said he'll soon be baclk for more.
    Coming back for pancakes LOL. Kinda meant for that to be inferred, that he was going to get dressed for school and would be back for his breakfast--sorry if I failed in that ;-)

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    Quote Originally Posted by jjonah View Post
    Coming back for pancakes LOL. Kinda meant for that to be inferred, that he was going to get dressed for school and would be back for his breakfast--sorry if I failed in that ;-)
    That's how I read it. No apology here. :)

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    Great story. keep it cuming.

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    Wow maybe it’s Time for mom to meet your team for a gang bang

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    I know! In the end, it will turn out mommy was on the pill, so that she wouldn't
    get pregnant and she would have an excuse to keep fucking her son, DUN DUN DUUUUUN

 

 

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