My Mother’s Moist Cunt by Fuckallmothers
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It’s time for Mommies Birthday Present
I think I was only, just, hitting puberty when I first caught a glimpse of my moms Cunt.
Before that, the idea of my ‘Mother’ as a sexual being was utterly ridiculous, I mean, that would be incest, wouldn’t it?
I had been at home alone and naturally, being at the beginning of puberty, I had snuck onto my parents pc to look at porn.
We weren’t exactly well off nowadays with dad losing his job and all, so it was the only computer left in the house.
I had been watching one of my favourite porn clips intensely when I heard footsteps from around the corner.
‘Shit, who’s that, I didn’t hear them get home!’
I immediately turned off the monitor and still fully nude, slipped behind the large filing cabinet near the corner of the room.
I couldn’t afford to get caught here either, having left my clothes in my room.
I sat there listening with my eyes closed but hearing only scuffling sounds as someone pottered around putting their bags and other essentials away.
Then I heard the ‘blip’ sound as someone turned on the pc monitor, followed by the “argh, yeah, fuck me in the cunt, use me, make me cum, make me CUM!”
“Jarred” I heard my moms voice huff out.
“Well, I guess he is a teenager now,” she mused, “it’ll only get worse from here on out.”
I expected her to exit the porn site, and get on with whatever it was she had turned the pc on for in the first place. But the sounds of “YEAH, that’s right, fuck my cunt!, Fuck!, My!, Cunt!” kept coming from the speakers.
After a while, I started to hear a slow rhythmic panting on top of the scratchy pornographic screams coming from the computer speakers.
Ever so gently, I turned and peeked out with one eye from behind the filing cabinet to see a most incredible sight.
There she was, my Mother, splayed out and arching her back over the computer chair. The buttons of her tight office work shirt were undone, leaving her flat, toned, stomach and perky round D-cup bra visible. But the most shocking thing was the fact that she had one hand down lower and was ploughing herself relentlessly in her dripping Gash with a gigantic black dildo.
I jerked my head back around, breathing hard and my heart racing, only to find my cock harder than ever before.
Staring helplessly, it slowly dawned on me that I was hard from seeing my Mother getting herself off.
‘No!, bad!’ i thought, ‘this is so wrong, she’s my mom, not a fucking pornstar.’
Though I did have to admit to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my friend’s Moms.
What was that song they used to tease me with?…
‘Jarred’s Mom has got it going on.’
And it was all because she’d wanted implants after I was born.
She had been feeling a bit insecure about her body at the time, having just gone through childbirth and being a bit of a fitness freak she had wanted to look as good as possible as soon as she could so that everyone would want her again.
So that’s what dad had done, he had got her a pair of large silicone teardrop implants.
At the time he was still employed and doing quite well for himself, so money wasn’t that big of an issue.
As I sat there in my uncomfortable position staring at my throbbing member, I finally worked out what everyone had meant when referring to my Mom as a MILF.
By this point in time, moms panting had blossomed into full-blown moaning, and my erection was still standing at attention, so I tentatively reached forward and prodded it.
I’d never actually jerked off before, only having just discovered how to find porn on the internet.
But hearing moms moans of “MMF… yeeaaah” prompted me to grab it and start slowly massaging the length of my shaft.
I chanced a look again, my blood thumping hard in my eardrums and started jerking vigorously as my Mom upped her intensity getting louder and louder.
“AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” she screamed, her tongue lolling out as she started trembling all over, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Then came a steady stream of fluid spurting out of her pussy, landing in a sizable puddle on the other side of the room.
She bucked on the chair, multiple times, before falling off and collapsing on the floor, her body still spasming with small orgasmic seizures.
After maybe five minutes, she managed to pick herself up off the floor and leave the room.
I looked down at the cock in my hand to see it had gone slack and spunk had gone all over my belly.
‘Oh! God! what did I do! No! I jacked off to my Mom! Noooooo!’
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I tried my best to put the incident behind me over the next couple of years, and mostly, it was a success.
It was only in the darkest hours of the mornings when I couldn’t cum no matter how hard I tried, that my mind strayed back to the image of my Mother in an almost catatonic, orgasmic state.
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I had only just turned eighteen a couple of months previously when Mom kicked dad out of the house.
He had been sitting on the couch in an only semi-sober state for about the last two years, having long ago given up on ever finding a job again.
I didn’t feel much remorse for him considering the alcoholism.
Moms birthday was coming up soon, and she would be turning thirty-five having given birth to me quite young.
For her age, I had to admit that Mom had kept herself well fit, going to the gym at least twice every single week.
‘Wait… No! Bad!… I will not think about Mom that way; I will not think about Mom that way, I will not think about Mom that way, I will not-‘
“Jarred” called my Mom from the bedroom, “can you come in here for a moment?”
“Okay, mom,” I yelled back, struggling to get rid of my semi-hardon.
I opened her bedroom door to see Mom reading a book.
She was lying diagonally across the king-sized mattress propped up on one elbow in nothing but a set of thin, red lace, lingerie.
My eyes were instantly drawn towards her luscious Cunt, seeing as how her hips were splayed wide open, giving me a direct view. A thin piece of lace was the only thing in the way, and what a sexy piece it was, too, pulled up high above both hips Brazillian porno style.
“Mom! at least put some clothes on if your gonna call me into your room.”
“Okay!, Jesus!” Mom replied a hurt look on her face, “your making me feel old.”
“No-, Mom-, I didn’t mean it that way…”
“I’ll be thirty-five in a couple of weeks, then I really will be old,” she said wistfully, looking out the window.
“No mom, your not old at all,” I said, struggling to make her feel better, “in fact, pretty much all my friends refer to you as a MILF…”
‘Oh dear God!, did I really, just, say that, Out Loud! please let this be a hallucination; please let this be-‘
“Really?” asked Mom, turning to look at me, a mischievous smile playing over her lips, “So you’re embarrassed about seeing your mommy in her underthings, huh?”
“No-, that’s not it-,” I said as I struggled for words, ” why were you nearly naked and calling me you into your room, in the first place?” I asked, finally grasping the point.
“Well, to be honest, I didn’t actually notice my, err, nudity,” she said, looking at herself, “I was just hoping to talk with you about plans for my upcoming birthday party.