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Mother's Night

Will Wanton on Incest Stories

Warning: this story contains elements of incest, foot fetish, and even some flatulence.

It was a Friday night in a random week; it was 23:42, and I climbed out of bed to get myself a glass of water. I walked down the stairs to the 1st floor, when I heard the muffled sound of a voice coming from my mother's bedroom. I noticed the door was slightly open and dimmed light was shining through the opening. Because I didn't know what was going on (my mother and I lived alone, my two sisters had their own place), because she was supposed to be alone in her room, and I heard a voice, I decided to sneak a peak in there just to make sure everything was alright. I silently tiptoed towards the door, and took a look in the narrow opening.

What I saw right then and there shook me all the way on my feet and would change my life forever.

My mother was lying on the bed, dressed in nothing but a pair of brown nylon knee stockings. She was lying backwards, legs spread wide, bent at the knees, and a humming vibrator deep in her ass! She was constantly curling her toes and I noticed clearly how her hairy sphincter was constantly tightening and loosening around the pumping vibrator.

This image aroused me so much my cock was at attention in no more than 2 seconds.

The fact was: I had been fantasizing about my mother for several years now, and believe it or not, my fantasies were mainly anal in nature and her feet made a frequent appearance in them as well. It was like a fantasy come true!

On my PC I had converted all my fantasies into stories, with the intention of posting them to one of those sex story sites. So you the coincidence involved in this situation was beyond belief. The only thing missing here was that this discovery would turn into a real-life fuckfest; but I realize that would be pushing the moment. So I decided to enjoy this thing to the fullest and be the luckiest peeping Tom ever.

I took my boner from my underpants and started jacking off while gazing at my mother and that humming sex toy in between her butt cheeks.  God, how I wished to find out what that asshole of her smells like, and tastes like, and feels like throbbing around my shaft.

I heard her moaning again, and decided to listen in on what it was she was moaning.

"Oooh, yesss. Ram that lovely fat cock in my ass to the balls. Push it al the way inside. I want you in my ass so fucking much."

I was overcome by lust outside that bedroom, enjoying the images before me and that fucking hot language coming from my own mother. I'd never heard her utter any of those words in my life.

"Yeah, like that. Put your tongue in my mouth, pour all that delicious saliva down my throat, and taste mine," my mother whispered wantonly.

If she was going to keep that dirty talk up, I wouldn't last a minute and I'd cream her door at the spot. I was furiously jerking away and the side of my hand was making pounding sounds on my nut sack. Suddenly her voice became louder.

"Jesus, Simon, my cunt is just squirting juices all over the bed. That's how wild you drive me."

Holy mother of God, my mother is talking about ME. She's fantasizing about ME! That vibrator is continually sliding in and out of her nasty brown pucker and she is imagining it to be MY cock. Whom else would she be referring to; after all, I'm the only Simon in her life.

I was more and more aware of the fact that my mother, my horny mother, has been fantasizing about me for some time now too, and that very thought was rocking my world.

I kept jacking off, waiting, hoping for more revelations.

"Are you sliding nice 'n good, Simon? Is that fucking hot cock meat of yours sliding deep inside my butt? Is my asshole milking your dick really good? Is it? That's because your cock is making my ass feel so good."

If I weren't this horny, I'd laugh my ass off, hearing her talk as if she's talking to a small child. Yet at the same time it was exciting me beyond belief.

"My asshole has the hots for you like my whole body has the hots for you. My tongue has the hots for you, my tits, my nipples, my sopping wet pussy, my ass, my toes... I know you would like very much to suck my toes, Simon. That's why I decided to wear these stockings, especially for you.

Uuuhhn, please. Please Simon, please suck my toes..."

I could no longer restrain myself and stormed into my mother's bedroom. I knew I was taking a big chance, but I knew she could no longer deny her feelings for me. And she obviously knew what I felt for her.

My mother watched me barge into her room, cock bouncing along, yet was looking at me as if it was the only thing she expected.

"So you finally decided to come in. I thought you would never do it. I knew you've been standing there and I was hoping you would find the courage to come in, and give me what you've been giving me in those hot, nasty stories you wrote about us."

I looked at my mother in pleasant surprise as she confessed her knowledge about my main hobby.

"Yes, that's right. I know about those, because you see, I've read them all. Each time you went out, I immediately went to your room, turned on your computer, and checked for new stories. You wouldn't believe how hard I came each time I read a new story. And since we obviously made each other so hot, I decided it was time to see if you were ready for the real thing."

"I can't help it, mom. You're turning me on so much," I answered, almost whining.

"It doesn't matter, hon. You're making me hot too. And now we know about each other, so we have no more reason to hide it. As a matter of fact, now you can start writing below the title of your stories that it's all based on fact. We'll do all of it together, and you'll send the stories to those Internet sites with those sex stories. I've heard that a lot of people secretly get turned on by incest stories. But let's start now, honey. I've been waiting for far too long now, and so have you. Do what ever you wanted to do to me the most."

"This is going to be so good, momma. This is going to be such a hot night. I wanna suck your toes, mom. I wanna lick al over the seams of your stockings and suck your toes while you're wearing them."

"Go right ahead, son. Come here and suck on momma's toes."

I crawled onto the bed where my mother was laying with legs spread, feet in my direction, and grabbed my mother's stocking clad feet. I started massaging her big toes between my thumbs and index fingers, and then lifted them to my face. While my mother was watching on with squinted eyes, I tenderly licked over the seam of her brown stockings, which was placed over the tips of her toes. I tasted the synthetic nylon, and felt her toes wiggle underneath the tip of my tongue. And then, under the hottest moans of my mother, I pressed both feet together, side to side, and stuffed as many toes as possible into my mouth, and started sucking them passionately.

As my mother moaned, and curled her toes in my mouth, my tongue slid all over and around her toes. I sucked them with vigor. I playfully pushed my tongue between her toes, pressing the nylon of her stocking in between, and then gently bit her toes.

"Oh God, you're toes are so delicious, mom. They taste so good on my tongue. It's just driving me wild."

Then I dragged the full length of my tongue across the soles of her feet, from her heels to her top of her big toes. Then I started sucking again.

"Keep sucking my toes, son. From now on you can suck on them as whenever you want, as long as no one is around."

"Thanks mom. But your toes were not the only thing I think are worth sucking," I said mysteriously as my eyes were transfixed on her hairy, dripping brown snatch. Her oozing cunt was so wet, her brown rug of hair was damn near completely matted against her skin.

I slowly crawled forward, and the scent of her leaking pussy was getting more and more eminent. The more intoxicating the odor of her cunt got, the more I just wanted to press my tongue into her slit, and suck her dry. And I knew I would get the chance to do just that.

At this moment I felt I was in heaven. By now I was lying with my head between her thighs, and pushed her legs wide apart.

"Lick it, Simon. I can no longer wait, son. Lick my cunt. Suck out my fucking juices."

"All right," I said and immediately started lapping between her thick lips from bottom to top with the full length of my tongue. I tasted the saltiness of her cuntal ooze, and thick strands of my saliva, mixed with my mother's juices connected my tongue with her fragrant muff, as I licked and slurped at my mom's pussy like a thirsty dog.

"Aaahhh, Jesus. Yes, like that. Eat my cunt, stick your tongue in my pussy and fuck it. Yeah like that! UUUnnnh, shit, you lick your mother's cunt so fucking good," my mother yelled out uncontrollably.

With muffled sounds and moans I had my face pressed tightly against her slit, with my mouth over the opening of her vagina, and started tongue fucking her pussy HARD. The scent of her ripe cunt made me dizzy and more excited simultaneously. Her thick vaginal syrup dripped from the corners of my mouth downwards to my chin and to where her pussy stopped, and the crack of her ass begun. And when she wiggled on the bed, and the cheeks of her ass were moving, the juice would leak across her asshole to the sheets, making a large dark stain.

Under sloppy sounds, my tongue was sliding in and out of my mother's pussy hole like a pile driver, drilling into the red, warm tunnel I appeared from some 18 and a half years ago.

"Mmmmp, mmmmp, mmmp, your pussy is so hot, mom. Hot and wet," my voice managed to utter coming from between my mother's brown cunt flaps.

A thick drop of vaginal fluid slid across her left buttock and quickly I licked it off before it was wasted on the moist sheets.

"This is unbelievable. I could never have imagined that my own son would be such a fantastic pussy eater. Had I known, I would have kicked your father out the door a lot sooner. Oohh, yes. Keep sucking that clit,"

Which is what I did for some time.

This slurping and sucking activity went on for minutes until the room was completely filled with the odor of wet cunt.

My mother could stand it no more and grabbed a handful of my hair, to carefully pull me forward. I had my face hanging just inches over her face, and looked her straight in the eye. About ten seconds had passed when she suddenly, without warning, stuck her tongue, layered with thick saliva, deep in my mouth. Her drool dripped down my chin and over my tongue. White foaming spit filled up the spaces between the corners of our mouths. When our lips finally unlocked they were connected with many thick strands of our oral fluids.

"Like it?" my mother asked huskily.

"I love it," was my reply, after which I filled my own mouth with my saliva and closed an open mouth over my mother's, and flooded it with my oral fluids. She swallowed it all moaning heavily.

"Don't spill too much of it, I want a lot of that stuff in my hole. You know what hole I'm talking about, don't you?"

I sure did.

"Your asshole."

"That's right," my mother whispered as she looked me straight in the eyes. "My shithole. My ass. My brown crease. My pucker. My anus. My butt. My turd pipe. My fart box. I want your tongue over it and in it. Right NOW!"

"Mom, I'm gonna lick and suck your asshole until it swells to a red, wrinkled pucker, like I've seen on the Internet just days ago."

I could no longer contain myself and dove back and down, pushed her legs up until her knees pressed tightly against her fleshy boobs (damn, in all my haste I'd just ignored those lovely, succulent breasts. Well, we've got plenty of time).

With both hands I pulled my mother's ass cheeks wide apart, and exposed her brown, pinching starfish. A fat, wrinkled, hair covered anus. Her asshole winked at me. I dove between the cheeks of her ass face first, pressed my nose tightly against her hole, and snorted hard to inhale the smell of her asshole. FANTASTIC!

Then I could no longer control myself and started to lustfully lap over her shithole like a thirsty dog.

"UUUUHHNN. Yeah, like that, Simon. Lick my ass, son. All over my brown box. Taste my ass. Stick your tongue in, tongue fuck my ass, boy!"

I puckered up, and let a thick drop of saliva descend onto her hot brown anus, then rubbed it smoothly over her hole with my index and middle finger.

After lubing it up, I aimed my tongue at the center of her wrinkled backdoor opening, and slid deep into my mother's ass thanks to the abundance of spit.

I felt the narrow channel of her ass push me back out nervously, but I pushed right back and managed to slide a little deeper. This way I fucked my mother's butt with my drooling tongue, until I managed to get all of my tongue in her tasty, smelly ass.

"Yes, that's right, Simon. Stick it all the way in. Fuck my ass with your tongue. Deeperrrr. Uuuunnh."

After a few minutes of this it got a little rougher and I bobbed my head and drilled a pointed tongue into her ass continuously, an ass that by now sported a gaping, red hole. The sloppy squelching sounds I at first made in my mother's pussy, I was no making in her nasty butt, my mother's butt!

I pressed two fingers in her asshole, twisted them around and frigged away. Then I pulled them out and stuck them in my mouth, tasting her ass even better. After this I followed the same ritual, but now offered my fingers to my mothers: "Want a taste?"

"I'd love to," she uttered and took my fingers between her lips. "Mmmmm. I never knew my own ass tastes so good. I'm sure gonna enjoy it more from now on."

"In a moment you can taste mine, mom. But first I'm gonna enjoy this," I said and closed my mouth over her brown shitter.

Then I proceeded to suck on her butthole hard, making obscenely loud smacking and slurping noises.

"Yesss. Like that. Suck my ass. Goddamn, I've never felt anything like this. Someone sucking my asshole the way you do."

I drilled my tongue back where the sun never shines and savagely twisted my head, cleaning out her ass with my tongue. I pulled back and noticed my mother squeezing her ass muscles, pushing out a thick yellowish drop of ass juice. I didn't hesitate for a second and lapped the drop off of her swollen pucker.

Then my mother caught me by surprise as she let fly a meaty, long lasting and very loud fart, straight into my face. The hot gas blew partially into my nostrils, partially into my mouth. The seconds following that, as I lay stunned between my mother's thighs, a funky odor filled the room.

"It was bound to happen, son," my mother chuckled, "After all this was in one of your stories too, and the opportunity arose."

I couldn't deny I had indeed fantasized about my mother blowing farts into my face. But somehow I never thought she would do this. I thought she would draw the line somewhere.

Lucky for me I didn't have any written fantasies about watersports or scat, or things could have gotten really messy.

After the element of surprise had passed, I decided to enjoy this to the fullest, and inhaled my mother's intoxicating fart smell. Then I continued closing my mouth over her brown poop chute. I continued sucking and slurping away at that still swelling pucker.

"Ooh, yes, that's what I like! Suck that ass of mine!"

Suddenly my mother grabbed me by the hair, pulling me forward without force, right until my face was looming over hers.

Again she pried into my soul with her brown eyes.

"Tell me what turns you on the most. What makes you hotter than anything? Look into my eyes and tell me."

As I gazed into her lust filled eyes: "Everything that concerns you. Sucking your tasty asshole, drinking your ass juices. Sucking your toes, with and without stockings. But what I would also love is for you to tongue fuck MY ass, for you to taste and smell my asshole. I can hardly wait to feel your soft, wet, warm tongue sliding into my butt, mom."

"Why don't you turn around, so momma can give you what you crave for?"

I laid back on the bed, pulled up my legs, bending at the knees, and spread as wide as possible. Never in my life had I felt more exposed as I did then. Each part of body, normally covered or clothed, was now open and offered for my own mother to view. She could look straight into my ass. She looked at all of it.

I felt her gaze floating over my crotch, my cock and balls, and a shudder of pure pleasure thundered through me as I could just feel her eyes concentrating on my hairy brown asshole. Like a panther on the prowl my mother slowly crawled towards me, right until her face was just about 4 inches away from my buttocks. She should have been able to smell my ass at that point. She laid a hand on each of my butt cheeks, and pulled them apart as much as possible.

Then I felt how she brought her nose between my globes, moaning extremely hot, inhaled the smell of my brown starfish. I was right after that that she pressed her nose hard against my pucker and snorted long and hard. I shivered because of the feeling, but also because this wild situation.

"Uuuuhmm, your ass smells so hot," she whispered, hotter than I'd ever heard.

"So hot, I wanna taste it, Simon. Can I please taste it?"

"If you remain calm, you can have a taste. Then you have to tell me how much you enjoy the taste."

My mother licked at my brown-eye with the tip of her tongue. I shivered again at the sensation of that wet squirming tongue on my hole. The feeling caused me to repeatedly pinch my sphincter, that way teasingly pinching the tip of my mother's tongue with my asshole.

"Mmm... taste sooo good," she mumbled from between my cheeks.

"REAL good?" I asked her.

"Magnificently, finger licking good."

"Then let yourself go, mom. Make me feel how tasty you think my ass is."

This is something I didn't have to say twice as she buried her face in the crack of my ass, and lapped thirstily along my crack from bottom to top. Globs of warm saliva drooled down my crack onto the sheets, and I enjoyed immensely as she started violently digging into my tight hole with the tip of her tongue, like a pig looking for truffles. Sloppy sounds rose from between my cheeks thanks to my ass-eating mother.

My anus got more and more slippery as she continued digging into my butt. With hard bobbing motions she thrust her head up and down and I could feel her tongue going deeper inside each time she entered; in between she twisted her head to lubricate the inside of my ass with her spit. Moaning and slurping my mother feasted on her son's smelly asshole as I bounced on the bed, grabbed the sheets in my clenched fists, and started yelling. My mother spat a huge amount of her saliva on my swollen pucker and squished her tongue back deep inside. Her drool gushed out alongside her tongue going in. More than half her tongue was locked in my ass, and was wiggling inside as she looked, right over my cock and balls, into my eyes.

Again she took her tongue out, this time with a noisy plop, but now she closed her mouth over my somewhat gaping asshole. Loudly smacking and slurping she began to suck on my shithole. I floundered on the bed like a de-hydrating fish because of the feeling that had to resemble a vacuum cleaner on my asshole, only a warm and wet one.

I could no longer control myself and let go of a huge fart, straight into my mother's mouth. But not for a second did she take her mouth off my ass, instead just kept sucking. She swallowed away the warm gas, along with the ass juices I could feel dribbling out of my hole.

"That's how much I like your tasty ass, son," my mother puffed as she supported herself on her elbows.

She grabbed my cock and started beating me off, after she smeared the precum from the head of my prick all over my cock. With the middle finger of her other hand she started finger fucking my ass. This went slick, thanks due to the excess saliva that was still over and in my pucker.

A shitting feeling is what she gave me, especially after she added her index finger. As time went, her jerking right hand went faster and faster, as did the two digits in my butthole.

After about two minutes she shagged my ass like mad with her fingers and jacked my cock off as if she was trying to break a world record. I could no longer hold back and my jizz shot from my balls to my shaft, which started spewing cum like a fountain. My loins were flying up and down on the bed and I hollered loudly, my cum shot into the air for more than a yard, a personal record for me. My mother dove forward and started licking furiously around and over the head of my cock, my semen shooting at the roof of her mouth. She kept swallowing her boy's load and licked and sucked every drop that coated her tongue.

When I was done she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it completely clean, moaning and enjoying.

"Goddamn," I puffed with squeaky voice, "I just couldn't hold it, mom. You're fingers... in my... (swallow)... ass did the trick."

"Don't worry about it, honey. It's not even half past twelve. We've got all night and all weekend, and we've got a long way to go before we've covered all bases."

After her last word she slid her fingers from my asshole and stuck them in her mouth. Wantonly and sucked and licked the ass juice from her fingers.

She came lying next to me and lit a cigarette.

"So now you know what it's like. What it's like to actually experience what you write in your stories. How did you like it?"

"Mom, I honestly have to say you surpass any fantasies I might have had. When you fantasize, the scents and tastes are not clear, not real. But know I know what your body really tastes and smell like, and it's better than I ever imagined.

You know, I've been fantasizing about your feet for so long. Each time you put your stocking clad feet on the table as you were watching the television, I secretly ogled your feet. The way you moved them, curled your toes. My mouth was usually watering at the sight. After that I usually went upstairs, write another part of a story, and then jerk off.

The next thing I did was fantasize about your ass. What your asshole would look like. What it would smell like. I wanted to know so badly I rubbed my own asshole with my fingers, and smelled them, pretending it was your asshole I smelled. Then I'd beat off and cum hard.

After that I decided to look for dirty panties in the hamper. And when I found them, I pressed the brown part against my nose so I could smell your ass on them. I'd squirt my load in your panties, and throw them back in the hamper. After that I look through your closet and get a pair of clean nylon stockings, and licked them, and sucked the foot part into my mouth, pretending your foot was in it."

My mother was masturbating heavily as she listened to what I said I did.

"I found your vibrator, mom."

My mother momentarily stopped frigging herself and looked surprised, then continued jacking herself off.

"I found it in the top of your closet. I thought to myself: dad went out of the house such a long time ago, and you haven't had any male company for so long, you just HAD to have had a vibrator. So I searched your closet. When I found it, I made sure nobody was home. After I knew for sure, I first smelled it, and I could smell your cunt on it, mom. So then I took the vibrator in my mouth and sucked it as if I could still suck off your pussy juice. Just the idea that it had been fucking your hot, wet cunt and that it was in my mouth was enough for me to cum."

"You know, Simon, I didn't just fuck my pussy with that thing, a fucked my butt with that thing too. I used to slide it all the way into my asshole up 'til the very end of it. So even then you were tasting my ass, I guess. You just didn't know it."

"Had I known, I would've just gotten hotter, mom."

My mother put her hand on my flaccid member and started to stroke it calmly.

"Now that you've tried out some of your fantasies, were there any others that come to mind?"

"Well, lately... I've begun to notice how prude and introvert Cindy (my oldest sister, 21 years old) is. She always wears long pants, thick wool sweater closed to the neck. While it's obvious that she's got big, nicely rounded breasts. And those glasses she wears look good on her, but give her even more of that prissy frigid demeanor. She usually wears pantyhose or stockings, nice light brown ones, just like you do, and I've noticed long ago how good her feet look. So... lately I have begun to fantasize about her. But she's so damn prude, I guess it'll never happen."

"Well well. So you're really starting to get into the family thing, huh? You nasty boy. Tell me, have you been thinking about Paula (my youngest sister, 17 years old) too?"

"Not really, Paula is more of the slutty type, so between the three of you I would think she would have been the one most likely to fuck her own relative, and it kind of diminishes the excitement. Which doesn't mean I wouldn't like to shaft her all night."

"You know, Simon, ever since I've found out you were fantasizing about me, I've started fantasizing about you, as you know. But I have been thinking about Cindy and Paula too. The most intense fantasy I've had so far I've had a few days ago, even before I decided to seduce you. I fantasized about the four of us, on this bed right here, fulfilling all of our wildest fantasies in a really hot family get together. Me and Cindy wore brown knee stockings, the ones that turn you on, and Paula wore a nice black lingerie set.

The things we just did were nothing compared to the things we did in my fantasy. You wanna know what, Simon?"

All I could do was nod.

"You were laying on the bed, watching. Paula was sucking your cock, it was dripping with her spit. Meanwhile she was massaging my toes. You and her were watching as me and Cindy were laying in each other's arms, frenching like hot lesbians. Our tongues slid all over and around each other and we were snowballing our drool like thirsty bitches, sucking the spit out of each other's mouths. God, how I loved the taste of her saliva, Simon."

By now I was tugging at my shaft again, which had been growing to maximum proportion through my mother's monologue. I just couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mother was telling me the hottest details of what she did with her own children in her fantasies.

"Paula momentarily stopped slurping on your cock and took my toes in her mouth, sucking noisily on my stocking clad toes. Cindy was sucking on my fat nipples, Simon. I squeezed my tits hard, and milk squirted out. Cindy stuck out her tongue, and I aimed straight for it. The milk was squirting all over her tongue and in her mouth, and she swallowed my tit juice.

I laid back with Paula still licking and sucking on my toes, which were literally dripping with her spit, and spread my legs. I grabbed Paula by the back of the head, and pulled her face deep into my wet steaming cunt. While Paula was alternately slurping away at my toes and your cock and balls, Cindy was slurping away at my hot, buttery cunt., Simon. Can you see it in your mind? Her glasses even fogged up from the heat of my snatch.

She lapped up my juices straight from between my fat, swollen cunt lips. Her whole chin was wet and shiny from my juices

Then I turned around and got on my hands and knees, looking backwards. I supported my body on my elbows, and Cindy was hanging over my ass with her face in a way that enables you to see her face as well as my butt, Simon.

And while Cindy was looking you straight in the eye through those glasses of hers, she started lapping at my smelly asshole, Simon. She poked hard into my shithole with the tip of her tongue, and started moaning. Then she drooled over my pucker, and slid her tongue deep in my butt, Simon. Your prude sister fucked your and her own mother hard in the ass with her wet warm tongue. You could see clearly how her tongue continually disappeared into my shitter as she tongue fucked it. And you could see me squeezing her tongue right back out with the rim of my asshole."

I couldn't restrain myself any longer and crawled over my mother. I started lapping over her fleshy tits like mad and sucked her huge nipples into my mouth. Breathing hard my mother squeezed her melons and I felt her warm milk squirt into my mouth.

"Drink mommy's milk, Simon. Suck my breasts and drink my milk."

I held my tongue out and my mother squeezed her boobs again. Milk came out in no less than three squirts simultaneously, squirting over my tongue. I closed my mouth over the giant aureole and nearly sucked half my mom's tit in, which was a big enough accomplishment as it was.

"Fuck me, Simon! Shove your cock in my cunt and pound me deep and hard."

I quickly took place between my mother's thighs and aimed my rod between her big brown flaps, put it against her rose shaped vaginal opening and slid into her searing hot and dripping wet snatch. Instantly I started jack hammering my cock into her slit, so hard my balls were slapping loudly against her ass.

"That's it, fuck me hard, I want to feel your balls pressing against my asshole, that's how deep I want you to go."

Slurping, sloppy sounds filled the room as I drilled into my mother's pussy like a pile driver. Each time I slid out, a frothy white ring of pussy juice was on my cock and the draft that went along my shaft felt cold.

My mother crossed her legs behind my ass pulling me in deeper. As good as I could manage with that leg lock on my ass, I pumped in and out of the sucking, frothing cunt of my mom, which felt like a hot oven.

"Your pussy is so hot and tight, mom. My cock feels like it's burning up."

"My pussy's hot for your cock, Simon. It's hot and wet because of you," my mother responded as she took my banging lying down.

I managed to get up with my upper body, so that I had a good view of my mother's body, shaking on the bed because of the force my pounding loins had on hers. I looked her in the eyes, and lifted her legs. As my rod kept sliding between her brown slippery lips, I brought her feet to my face and started to lick her toes again. Then I ripped open her stockings and took her naked big toes into my mouth. As I stared into her eyes, I sucked on both of her big toes at the same time. I sucked and slurped on them with a bobbing head, as if I was sucking a cock.

"Let's turn around. I want to sit on your thick cock and ride you," my mother stuttered.

I climbed off of her, my cock slipping out of her twat with a nasty plop, smeared with white cuntal oils.

I laid on my back and saw my mother swaying her body over mine. She aimed my cock upwards and slid over my pole in one movement, making it slide in to the root. My balls were pressed beneath her ass so I spread my legs wider to avoid them being squashed under my mother's weight. Then, like a woman gone berserk, my mother started hammering her ass down onto my crotch. Hard, pounding noises filled the room and the bed was squeaking so loudly I thought we were going through it and hit the floor.

" "Ooohh, yeaahhh. Your cock is pumping me so nice and deep. Am I nice and wet for you, Simon? Is momma nice and wet for my boy's deliciously thick cock?"

"You're cunt is like an oven, mom. It's almost like a wet, warm sponge milking my cock."

Time and time again I felt pounds of soft warm flesh pound down onto my lap. I was amazed I hadn't had the urge to cum yet because of this wildly fucking woman, my own mother.

She bent over towards me and stuck out her tongue. I saw my mother's tongue started to drool and I sucked her tongue into my mouth, slurping down her delicious spit. As we snowballed each other's saliva we fucked like this for minutes.

"Jesus, Simon. You got me so fucking hot. I can't stop thinking about the feeling your tongue made fucking into my ass. I need something bigger and harder.

FUCK ME IN THE ASS! FUCK YOUR MOTHER'S ASSHOLE, SIMON! Come on, I wanna feel your cock hard and deep in my shitter."

So my mother slid off of my swaying prick with a plop. She laid on her back, and pulled her knees up till they pressed against her tits. She reached her arms around her hips and pulled her butt cheeks wide apart, exposing her brown pucker once again.

"Wet it with your tongue first, Simon. Use your spit to lube up my asshole!"

So be it. I once again dove face first between my mother's smelly buns and licked, sucked and spit on her spastic brown crease. Now I climbed against her with my knees on the outsides of her hips, and pressed my purple helmet against the largely swollen rim of my mother's anus. Her asshole fit me like a warm glove as I slid into mom's ass easily, thanks to the excess spit.

"AAAAHH. YESSSSS. THAT'S IT. SHOVE IT IN THERE. STICK YOUR COCK UP MY ASS. GODDAMN IT. DO IT, BABY. FUCK YOUR MOTHER IN THE BUTT UNTIL I CUM".

I bent over, and supported myself with my arms. Then I started doing what my mother asked for. Like a madman I started pounding my cock into my mom's squeezing asshole. In between I wet my fingers in her pussy and lubed my cock with her juices each time it slid out of her tight hole. The blood rose to my head because of the heat her ass gave me, and the friction of the clinging walls of her ass on my cock scorched my shaft. My balls kept pounding at her cheeks and I was getting to the point of no return.

"Mom, I have to cum, I can't hold back any longer."

"I want you to cum in my ass, Simon. Squirt your load into my asshole. Then after you're done I'll squirt it right back out of my ass onto my hand, and I'll lick your fucking cum right off my hand."

The thought of this was too much and screaming I emptied my balls into my mother's hot, milking asshole.

"AAAAHH, MOM. I'M COMINGGG. HERE IT IS. I'M SQUIRTING IN YOUR ASS. YOUR HOT, TASTY, SMELLY ASSHOLE."

After about a minute I climbed off my mother exhaustedly, and my cock plopped out of my mother's gaping asshole with a nasty slurping sound. She quickly got on her knees, and held her hand beneath her ass. Then I saw my mother squeezing my sperm out of her swollen sphincter, onto her hand, followed by a wet fart.

"Look, Simon, this is what I'd do for you."

Then she brought her hand to her face and licked the cum she squirted out of her asshole, off her hand, only to swallow it while looking me in the eyes with a coy smile.

After she completely cleaned her hand with her tongue, she laid back next to me, and lit a cigarette.

"From now on you'll sleep with me every night," my mother said matter of fact.

"And if you give me all the pleasure I need, I'll do with you whatever comes in your mind."

"Everything?" I asked her mysteriously.

The thought of my two sisters, especially Cindy, raced through my mind.

"Everything," my mom answered, and took another drag from her cigarette.

"Have you ever wondered if Cindy and Paula would be in for a hot night for real, mom?"

"You leave that to me, Simon," my mother answered smiling, "I'm sure it'll work out fine."

The End.

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