My mother and her secrets. by Fatman50

A literotic sexstories: My mother and her secrets. by Fatman50 ,
David discovers his mother has a secret life.
The story l’m going to tell really starts in 1965.I was living with my mother, father and older sister, she was two years older than me. We lived in a small town surrounded by miles of countryside, it was one of those towns where almost everyone knew everyone else.

I was still in school and every morning l delivered newspapers on my bicycle. Every Wednesday one of my customers had a magazine delivered that contained pictures of models in very skimpy bikinis. On fine days l would stop on my round in the town park and look through the magazine, sometimes l would go into the toilet block for a quick wank before finishing my round.

On this one particular morning, l was looking through the magazine, there was one photo where the model had pulled down her bikini top to expose her nipple. I had never seen a girl’s bare nipple in the flesh, the closest l had ever come was with Heather James in school when she let me put my hand inside her blouse and feel her tit but not inside her bra.

For the rest of the day l kept thinking of that bare nipple and had to find excuses in school to go to the toilets and wank off. That evening l was in my bedroom listening to music when my mother came in with my clean laundry. I loved my mother very much and always felt sorry for her as she seldom seemed happy, l had very little contact with my father as he always seemed to either be at work or in the pub, often not coming home well after l had gone to bed. In fact the only times my mother seemed to be more relaxed was when she was looking forward to visiting her sister who lived in the north of the country. Mum would go there two or three times a year and stay for about a week, she always seemed like a new woman when she returned but quickly reverted to normal, usually after some heated argument with my father.

It wasn’t that my mother wasn’t attractive, but l had never really thought of her like that, in fact l had no real idea of her figure as she always wore long shapeless dresses.

On that particular evening, after giving me my laundry, she can’t have closed my bedroom door fully. I went back to listening to music and laid back on the bed. I closed my eyes and summoned up that picture. I began to stroke the front of my trousers and as my erection grew, l unzipped and pulled my cock out.

Now if l must say so myself, l was quite proud of my cock, whenever l was together with my mates in the showers after a game of rugby, l had by far the biggest cock. This had led to them giving me the nickname of DD for donkey dick.

I was stroking my cock, peeling back my foreskin to reveal the swollen head. I was imagining squeezing the tits on that model as my hand slowly wanked my shaft. I don’t know why l opened my eyes but when l did my mother was stood in the doorway watching me.

I quickly went tried to get my cock back inside my trousers but l was rock hard and l didn’t succeed straight away.

“Oh shit!” I said, desperately trying to cover myself. My mother just stood there watching, finally she spoke.

“Don’t put it away,” she said, her voice sounded different, as if she was breathing heavily. She took a couple of steps into my room. “Let me see him,” she said.

“But Mum,” was all l could say.

“Please David,” she begged, “he’s so beautiful, so big and beautiful.” She stepped closer again until she was beside my bed, her eyes fixed on my cock. “Can l hold him?”

I don’t know where my courage came from but suddenly l felt powerful. “Show me your tits,” l said.

She didn’t hesitate, she unbuttoned the front of her dress down to her waist, quickly shrugged it off her shoulders. Her breasts were held in a basic white bra but l could tell they were big. She reached behind her back and undid the bra then shrugged it off, tossing it across the floor. Her breasts fell free, they were much bigger than the girl in the magazine, they looked heavy but although they sagged slightly, they still curved away from her body, tipped with rosy pink nipples surrounded by a round patch only slightly darker than the rest of her skin.

I felt a surge deep in my cock and my hand went to it.

“Let me,” she said, dropping to her knees and reaching for my cock.

That first touch was like an electric shock passing through my body as both her hands encircled me.

“Oh my god, look how big he is,” she said. Both of her hands were holding my shaft and the tip of the head was still protruding.

I reached over and touched her breast, her skin was was so soft and smooth.

“Do you like them?” She said, smiling at me, “pinch my nipples gently, pull them.”

I rolled to face her, she retained her hold on my cock but l could then hold her tits with both hands. They were soft and warm, l took hold of her nipples and she visibly shuddered, her nipples were as hard as bullets, l pinched them gently and pulled them.

“Oh sweet Jesus yes!” She sighed, her hands squeezed my cock hard and l saw my pre cum ooze from the eye. She saw it too and immediately leaned forward, her head bowing towards my cock, her tongue came out and the tip maid contact with me, lifting the bead of pre cum. I thought my balls were going to explode.

“I’m going to cum Mum,” l cried out.

I expected her to move away but instead she took away one had and then immediately her lips engulfed my cock.

“Oh god Mum!” I cried, l knew l was beyond the point of no return, l felt the surge in my cock. Her mouth felt so hot as her lips slid down my shaft. I felt myself reaching the back of her throat but she kept pressing forward. I felt the muscles in her throat accepting me then contracting around the head. I could only groan as my cock exploded, pumping shot after shot of cum into her throat. I felt her mouth working on me, felt her swallowing hard but some of my cum was still leaking down my shaft and onto my balls.

I had never felt anything like it, my head was spinning, it was ten times better than even my very best wank. My hands rested on the back of her head, pressing her closer, she didn’t resist me as another spasm sent more of my spunk into her.

Finally l collapsed back onto my bed, her mouth released me but still she wasn’t finished as she proceeded to lick the spunk that was coating my shaft and balls. When she was satisfied that she had cleaned me completely she sat back on her haunches, smiling.

“I bet that was better than the girls in school can do,” she said.

“I’ve never had anything like that,” l said, “Heather James has held my cock and made me cum, and once she agreed to kiss it but nothing like that.”

There was still some of my cum around her mouth and on her chin, she wiped it up with her fingers then sucked her fingers clean.

“Do you do that with Dad?” I said.

“Oh god no,” she laughed, “l tried to suck his cock once just after we were married but he pushed me away and said l was behaving like a whore, he said l was disgusting.”

“So where…….?” I started to say but she held her finger to her mouth and shushed me.

“Not now David,” she said, “just know that there is a lot you don’t know about your mother, l will tell you, but just now there is something l need you to do.”

“What?” I said, watching as she stood up. She undid some more buttons and her dress slid over her hips to the floor. She was wearing a pair of white cotton knickers, l was amazed to see she had such a good figure.

She must have seen the look on my face. She ran her hands over her breasts and down over her waist.

“You’re beautiful, l never….” I said.

She laughed, “You never guessed your mother could look like this,” she said to me, “your father never wants me to show off my figure, he makes me wear these shapeless dresses, not that it matters anyway, he hardly ever touches me, when he screws me it’s only when he’s drunk and even then it’s over in seconds before he falls asleep. God knows where you got a cock like that, his is no bigger than my little finger, how he made me pregnant twice is a miracle.”

I couldn’t believe my mother was talking to me like that, and the language she was using was having an effect on me. My hand went back to my cock, l was getting hard again.

“Oh you beautiful boy,” she said, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her knickers, she pushed them down over her hips and let them drop to the floor. She stood there naked in front of me. “How do l look?” She smiled.

My eyes wandered over her body as she cupped her breasts. I looked down to where her waist curved in then out to her hips. I had never even seen a picture of what was between a woman’s thighs, there was a neat triangle of dark brown pubic hair on her pubis and as she parted her legs l could see the lips of her cunt protruding.

“I keep it trimmed when l’m home,” she said, brushing her hand over her pubic hair, “not that your father would notice, he never looks at me naked and when he does fuck me he’s that senseless with booze he hardly ever gets his cock in me before he cums.”

I couldn’t believe this was my mother talking, l had never heard her utter even the mildest swear word but suddenly she sounded just like my mates at school when we were talking about some of the female teachers and what we would like to do with them. But this was real, l had just had my mother’s mouth round my cock, l had just cum in her mouth, and there she was, standing in front of me naked. I felt my cock pulse in my hand.

She had seen it pulsing.

“Oh the joys of youth,” she smiled, “it’s time that beautiful cock did what it’s designed to do, move over.”

I shuffled across the bed as she laid down beside me.

“I take it you are a virgin,” she said, l could only nod in response. “Well l want you to fuck me David, not make love to me, l want you to fuck me.”

“What’s the difference?” I said.

“Making love is soft and gentle,” she said, “that’s what you save for the girl you love, this has to be fucking, just raw sex with you ramming that beautiful cock up me as hard as you can, taking me to heaven and back.”

“But won’t l hurt you?” I said, “l don’t want to hurt you.”

“Believe me baby,” she replied, “it’s not that kind of hurt.” She took hold of my cock. “I want this deep in my cunt, l want you to fuck me hard and fill my cunt with your spunk.”

“But will that make a baby in you?” I said.

“Oh no,” she laughed, “after you were born l never told your father but l had a little operation that made sure l can never get pregnant again, you can fill me with spunk David, as many times as you like, there won’t be any more babies in my tummy.”

“But l don’t know how, l’ve never done it,” l said.

“Oh l’m sure you’ll soon get the hang of it,” she giggled, “l’ll help you, you have to know how to do it properly, one day you’ll have a girl under you who has never done it before, she will be frightened, especially when she sees how big you are, you have to know how to do it gently and how to fuck hard, l’ll teach you the gentle part some other time but now l want you to fuck me, if l don’t get your cock up me soon l’ll go mad, l’ve heard you wanking so much lately and seen the cum stains on your sheets, it’s been driving me mad, l just can’t wait any longer.”

She showed me how to get on top of her and between her outstretched thighs. I was fascinated by her cunt, the folds of flesh protruding, glistening, l was sure l could see them pulsing. She guided my cock between the lips of her cunt and l felt the head slip inside.

“When you do this with a young girl she will be tighter than me,” she said, “if she’s a virgin she will have a barrier inside that you have to force your cock to break, there will be a little bit of blood and it will hurt her but you have to keep pushing your cock up her then it will feel much better for her and she will quickly forget the pain. Now push it up me.”

I did as she asked, her cunt felt hot and slippery, as l went deeper it got hotter.

“That’s it,” she sighed as l got half my cock inside her. “Now the rest, push it up me hard.”

I did it as hard as l could and l watched the expression on her face change as she sighed. I felt her cunt contract around my cock, squeezing it.

“Does that feel good?” She said.

“It feels amazing,” l said, “much better than wanking.”

She laughed and l felt the vibrations deep inside her. “I’m not sure if a girl wants you to tell her that her cunt feels better than wanking,” she said.

“Oh sorry,” l said, “l…….”

“Shush,” she stopped me, “you’re so sweet and innocent. Now grab my ankles and lift my legs up until they are over beside my head and you are on top of me, it’s one of my favourite positions.”

I did as she asked, adjusting my position so that l was over her, my whole wait bearing down on her.

“Now fuck me,” she said, “long strokes, deep and hard, it will take you a while to cum so keep going, don’t stop until you cum, promise me you won’t stop no matter what l say, keep going until you cum, as hard as you can, you won’t hurt me.”

The way she was talking was driving me crazy, l lifted myself up until only the head of my cock was still inside her then l slammed down on top of her, driving my cock hard inside, it felt like l was plunging my cock into a furnace.

“Oh yes baby!” She yelled, “keep going, harder, faster, l can feel my orgasm coming already.”

I repeated it, gradually increasing my speed and the force of my thrusts, soon l was out of control myself as she greeted each thrust with more encouragement.

“I’m going to cum,” she cried, “don’t stop, keep going, please don’t stop.”

I saw her whole body convulse, felt her nails clawing at my chest. Suddenly l felt my cock being flooded by hot liquid that squirted from her cunt each time l slammed down on top of her.

“Oh baby yes!” She screamed, “fuck Mummy baby, fuck Mummy’s cunt, fuck her hard, Oh you beautiful boy.”

I realised that the cum l had emptied into her mouth meant that it was taking me longer to cum again but by that time l couldn’t stop, l had her ankles pressed into the pillow and the noises coming from her cunt as l rammed my cock up her just made me try harder and harder. I felt her cum again but still l kept going. I saw her eyes roll back in her head, more heat burned my cock, the l felt the change inside my balls, l knew l was close to cumming again. I tried to ram harder, my pelvis crashing into her with each thrust.

“Yes, yes, yes!” She cried, “l can feel him getting bigger, he’s going to cum, keep going, oh god yes, give me your spunk baby.”

She shuddered again, more liquid spurted from her cunt then we both cried out together as with one final lunge l emptied my balls deep inside her cunt. I stayed over her, my cock pulsating as l pumped what spunk l had deep into her, l felt her cunt gripping me as if she was milking every last drop from me.

When the mist finally cleared from my brain l was exhausted. I fell off her, rolling onto my back beside her. We both lay there, totally spent, our bodies heaving. Eventually she was the first to move, rolling towards me then on top of me.

“That was wonderful,” she said, kissing me, “was it good for you, was it what yo expected?”

“I’ve read about people doing in magazines,” l said, “but it never described anything like that, l thought my brain was going to burst. I love you Mum, l want to do it again.”

“Oh you will baby, any time you want,” she kissed me again, l felt her body pressed to mine, her nipples like hot coals burning my chest.

“What about, you know, about you being my mother, isn’t that illegal?”

“Who’s going to tell,” she giggled, “certainly not you or me, we just have to make sure your sister or father don’t find out, and don’t go bragging about it to your mates.”

“I wouldn’t do that Mum,” l said, “can l suck your tits?”

She put her hands either side of me and moved up, she held herself above me, her tits hanging over my face. She moved and her left nipple rubbed against my lips, l caught it and sucked on it, feeling it grow in my mouth. After a few minutes she moved and offered me the other one, l sucked on that one while l carried on pinching and pulling the first one. Her hairy mound was still resting on top of my cock and l felt my erection growing again.

“Oh no,” she giggled, “we don’t have time for another one, your sister and father will be home soon.”

“Oh,” l said, obviously disappointed, “l can try to be quick.”

“No baby,” she said firmly, sitting up and climbing off the bed. “We mustn’t take any risks, your father hates me enough as it is, he would cause a lot of trouble if he found out.”

“But why does he hate you Mum?” I asked.

“I don’t have time to explain now,” she said, picking up her knickers and shoving them between her thighs to stem the trickle of my spunk that was leaking from her cunt. She picked up the rest of her clothes then bent over and kissed me, then she quickly kissed my cock and before l could say anything, she was gone.

I had a terrible night’s sleep, l was tossing and turning, every time l closed my eyes l saw my mother’s tits or cunt, relived how it felt to have my cock buried in her cunt, how it felt to pump my spunk into her. The alarm finally woke me at 6 a.m., l had to get up for my paper round. As l moved in the bed my leg touched a big wet patch on the sheet. I threw the quilt back and revealed a big puddle of spunk, l must have cum in my sleep. I didn’t have time to sort it out so tried to cover it without getting the quilt wet.

The paper round was a disaster, three times l delivered the wrong paper, luckily l had no trouble retrieving them, all my customers knew me, one of them even wished me luck for the coming rugby match at the weekend.

As l turned the corner to get to the front door of Mrs Wilkins house she was just opening the front door and bending to pick up her milk delivery. Mrs Wilkins was a close friend of my mother, they were both the same age. She was a larger woman than my mother and often wore dresses that showed a considerable amount of cleavage. I was always fascinated by the way her tits bounced when she walked. As l approached, she was bent forward, she was wearing her dressing gown and the weight of her tits had forced it to gap giving me a full view of her right tit, including a nipple that looked like a bottle cork.

I had been thinking about how it had felt to cum in my mother’s mouth and at the sight of Mrs Wilkins tit l let out a groan. She looked up at me, saw where my gaze was pointing and realised the view l was getting. Instead of covering up she stayed bent over and smiled at me.

“You naughty boy David,” she said, her face was level with my cock which was semi hard and pressing against my trousers. She stayed like that for a few seconds, openly staring at the bulge in my trousers, then stood up, tucking her tit back inside her dressing gown. She didn’t say anything, just took her paper and the milk, smiled at me, then went back into her house.

When l got home, my father had left for work and my sister was just leaving for her course at college where she was learning typing and shorthand. I entered through the kitchen door, Mum was standing by the sink, she was wearing her dressing gown.

“You’re late this morning,” she said, “did you sleep well, l hope that was me you were dreaming of when you made that puddle.”

“Oh my god!” I said, completely embarrassed.

“Oh don’t worry,” she giggled, “l had probably leaked on the sheet as well last night, l put you fresh bedding on, but try to save it for me in future.”

“I’m going to be late for school Mum,” l said, “l need to shower, l won’t have time for breakfast.”

“I hope you have time for something,” she said, stepping in front of me, she undid the belt of her dressing gown and it fell open revealing her naked body.

All the frustrations of the morning came out and l grabbed her breasts then realised that my hands were filthy from the newsprint on the papers and l was leaving black hand prints on her tits.

“Don’t stop,” she giggled, shrugging off her dressing gown then undoing my belt and trousers. “I want your hand prints all over me.”

She pushed down my trousers and pants, my cock sprang free.

“Oh my god he’s so beautiful,” she said, taking hold of it. She led me over to the kitchen table, sat on it and spread her legs wide. “Come on baby, nice and hard like last night, don’t wait for me to cum, l’ve been frigging myself every chance l got this morning, my pussy is on fire.”

I pushed her onto her back and she put her legs in the air, l could see her cunt glistening, drops of liquid oozing down the crack to her bottom hole. I grabbed her by her thighs and rammed my cock all the way into her in one savage thrust.

“Oh Jesus Christ yes!” She cried out as she trembled from head to foot and l felt the flood in her cunt as she came. I couldn’t hold back, l knew l was close myself. I pulled back and thrusted back in again with as much force as l could muster. I repeated that three or four times, each time she moaned and told me to do it harder. My hands went to her tits, her body was covered in hand prints, l squeezed her tits hard, l saw the pain on her face then felt her cum again. With one final lunge l stayed deep inside her as my cock exploded. I humped into her as l filled her with spunk, l felt her cunt milking me, l pulled and twisted her nipples and was rewarded when she trembled again.

My cock carried on in spasm even when l had no more spunk left. When l pulled out she immediately fell to her knees, kissing and licking my cock until she was satisfied she had cleaned it of all my spunk.

I went for a quick shower the got ready for school. When l went back to the kitchen, Mum was just putting a huge plate of fried breakfast on the table, she was still naked, her body covered with black hand prints. I joked that she would need a good scrubbing to get all that ink off, she said l was welcome to stay and help her but l had to go to school as there were end of term exams.

I found it hard to concentrate all day in school, luckily most of the lessons were in subjects l was doing well in. In the lunch break, Heather found me sitting in a quiet corner, she asked if l would like to go somewhere private so l could feel her tits, she offered to give me a wank but l told her l wasn’t feeling very well so cried off. I was hoping to have some time with my mother when l got home but my sister was there, l did manage to give Mum’s tits a quick feel twice and once she placed her hand on the front of my trousers.

I waited impatiently after dinner, Dad left for the pub quite early but it appeared that Laura had not made plans to meet her boyfriend. Luckily, there was a knock at the door, it was a couple of Laura’s friends asking if she wanted to go out. No sooner had she gone than l went to find my mother. I found her in the kitchen preparing food for the next day. She had her back to me, l undid my trouser zip and pulled out my cock, it only took a couple of strokes to get hard. I went behind her, putting my hands round and cupping her tits while l pressed my cock against her back.

“I want to fuck you doggy style like l’ve read in magazines,” l said.

“Well you had better get a move on,” she said, “Laura could be back any moment.”

She bent forward over the table, l lifted the back of her dress, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She parted her legs and l put my hand between her thighs.

“Your cunt is dripping wet,” l said, parting her cunt lips with my fingers.

“I’ve been frigging myself all day,” she said.

I placed the head of my cock between her cunt lips then rammed it in deep in one thrust.

“Oh yes!” She sighed, “that feels so good, fuck me baby, fuck me hard.”

“I don’t think l can last long Mum, l’ve been wanting you all day, l didn’t wank, l wanted to save my spunk for you.”

“I don’t care,” she said, “just use me as a cum dump, l just want to feel your cock pumping your spunk into me.”

Sure enough, it only took a few thrusts before l felt my orgasm coming, l gripped her hips and drove my cock deep into her and unloaded, l seemed to cum for ages, my balls aching as l filled her cunt. She let out a deep groan and shook from head to toe, l felt the flood of heat in her cunt and knew she was orgasming as well.

I stayed on top of her, my cock still pulsing as l felt her cunt milking me, when l did finally pull out the front of my trousers had a huge wet patch.

“It looks like you pissed on me,” l laughed, watching my spunk trickle from her cunt and run down her thigh.

“You had better go and change in case Laura comes back,” she said, “pass me some tissues to plug my cunt or l’ll have to wash the floor.”

She told me we needed to have a conversation, that l should give her a few minutes to tidy up then she would join me in the living room.

I was sitting on the sofa when she came in, she sat beside me.

“Can l see your tits?” I said.

“We need to talk David,” she replied.

“Yes but we can talk while l play with your tits,” l insisted.

She gave in, unbuttoning her dress down to her waist, she was only wearing a very thin bra and she lifted each breast out of it. I turned slightly towards her so that l could hold her tits with both hands.

“I don’t understand Mum,” l said, “this has all come suddenly, l don’t understand why now. It’s obvious there is something wrong between you and Dad, l know he’s not a very nice man but if he’s always been like that why did you marry him.”

“He wasn’t always like the way he is now,” she said, “we met just at the end of the war, l was working in the same factory where he was the manager, l knew he fancied me, he was kind to me and good company. He had a good job and was a good prospect, your Aunty Fiona had got married the year before because your Uncle Jack had got her pregnant so there was pressure on me to get a respectable husband. It seemed a good choice at first, Laura was born after a year and you two years later.”

“So what went wrong?” I asked, l was massaging her tits gently, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples, l could feel them getting hard.

“I suppose it started to go wrong when you were two, l took you and Laura up to visit Fiona and Jack, their daughter, your cousin Ann was almost four years older than you but you all played well together. Anyway, one evening, you kids were all in bed and Fiona had gone out to a meeting to do with the church so l was alone with Jack. We had both had a couple of drinks which l wasn’t used to and he started telling me jokes, they got more and more risqué but l found them funny, suddenly he grabbed me and kissed me, l had never been kissed like that before, he had his tongue in my mouth and l felt my body react. Then his hands went to my breasts and before l knew what was happening he had me naked on the floor with his cock inside me.”

“Did he rape you, did he hurt you?” I asked.

“No, he was very gentle but his cock was much bigger that your father’s and it was making me feel funny inside, it felt good.”

“Did he cum?”

“Yes,” she replied, “he had put something on his cock to stop me from getting pregnant, l was going through a strange time with my periods, they were very irregular, that was why, about six months later l had to have an operation, as it happened it was a blessing in disguise as l never had to worry about getting pregnant again.”

“What about Aunty Fiona?” I said.

“Oh she knew all about it,” she replied, “in fact her and Jack had planned it, that was why she had gone out.”

“So she didn’t mind Jack fucking you?”

“No, Fiona was always the wild one,” Mum replied, “it turned out that she and Jack were friends with a small group of couples and they regularly met up for sex parties, it had been Fiona’s idea that Jack should fuck me, neither she nor Jack liked your father and l had to admit that sex with Jack had been far more exciting than with your father.”

“So that’s why you go there and why your always much happier just before and after your visit,” l said.

“It’s wonderful David,” she said, “it’s a different world, every time l go it’s non stop sex all the time l’m there, you would be amazed at what we get up to, it’s so much fun.”

“So why did you suddenly want to do stuff with me, not that l’m complaining,” l bent forward and started sucking her nipples. She gently pushed me away.

“Not now David,” she said, “if you do that l’m going to want you to fuck me again, we can’t risk being caught.”

“So why me now?” I asked.

“Fiona has been telling me for over a year that l should be fucking you, she sees nothing wrong with incest, Jack has been fucking Ann since she was younger than you are now.”

“Does Ann take part in the parties?” I asked, “shit Mum, l’d love to see her naked, she’s got huge tits.”

“You really are a tit man aren’t you,” she giggled, “yes, Ann does join in at the parties.”

“But she’s only been married less than a year, l remember her at the wedding, her tits looked huge in that dress, does her husband know what she does?”

“No, she has to be careful,” she said, “but he works in construction overseas and is away for months at a time, Ann is a real sex maniac she gets up to all sorts.”

“I’d like to fuck her,” l said, then saw Mum’s expression change. “Oh sorry Mum, l didn’t mean to upset you, l love fucking you.”

“I’m not hurt,” she said, “of course you’re going to want to fuck other girls, it would just be nice if you do it to me now and again.”

“Always Mum,” l said, “l will fuck you forever, l promise.”

“You’re a lovely boy,” she said, leaning forward and kissing me.

“Are you going to tell them about us?” I asked.

“Would you mind?” She replied.

“Not if you want to,” l said, “when are you going up next?”

“At the end of next week,” she said.

“Can l come with you?”

“I would like that,” she said, “l know Fiona and Ann are looking forward to you fucking them, that’s why they keep pestering me to start with you.”

“It sounds wild Mum,” l said, taking her hand and placing it on the bulge in my trousers. “I want to fuck you now Mum.”

“I want it too baby,” she said, “but we can’t, not when Laura could be back any minute.”

“But when can l fuck you again?”

“It will have to be in the morning, like today,” she replied, “as soon as they’re gone l’ll be naked waiting for you.”

“I’ll wash my hands first,” l laughed.

“I don’t mind,” she giggled, “that was fun seeing your handprints all over my body.”

At that moment we both heard the front door opening, Mum quickly pushed me away and did up her dress, then she got up and went out to the hall, that gave me time to get my erection under control. As it happened Mum came back in to say that Laura had gone straight up to bed but that she had said that Dad was only about two minutes behind her. That gave me time to get up the stairs just as l heard the front door opening again. I was frustrated and still had my hard on, l couldn’t face another restless night so decided l would have to wank off.

I stripped off and laid on the bed, l made sure l had a box of tissues close by. I started to stroke my cock, thinking about Mum’s tits and cunt, then imagining what it would be like to fuck my cousin. Suddenly my door opened and Mum came in, she put her finger to her lips to shush me and silently closed the door. She came to my bedside and knelt down.

“Laura is in her room and your father is in the shower,” she whispered, “l guessed you would be wanking, we have to be quick.”

She took hold of my cock, wanking it hard, she had undone a couple of buttons on her dress so l was able to slide my hand inside and squeeze her tit. It only took a few seconds for her to bring me to the edge.

“I’m going to cum,” l whispered.

She leaned over me and took me into her mouth, with my free hand l pushed her down onto my cock until l felt the back of her throat. I had to stifle a groan as l came, her mouth working on me as she swallowed. She took most of my spunk but some ran down my shaft onto my balls. As soon as l had finished she proceeded to lick my shaft and balls, cleaning up every drop, then knelt back smiling.

“Good night baby,” she whispered, “now l can sleep next to your father with the taste of your cum in my mouth, l look forward to our fuck in the morning.” She did up the buttons on her dress and stood up, she opened the door silently, then blew me a kiss as she slipped out onto the landing. Needless to say l had another restless night but at least there wasn’t another puddle of spunk on my sheet in the morning.

The next day was Friday, l raced through my paper round but then when l got home my father and Laura were still there. I could tell Mum was just as frustrated as me, l sat at the table and she brought over my breakfast, Laura had gone to her room to collect her things for college and Dad had gone to the toilet. As Mum put my breakfast on the table, she reached down and pressed her hand against the front of my trousers. “You’re eager this morning,” she whispered, “my cunt is so wet, eat your breakfast then go for a shower, l’ll join you as soon as they’re gone.”

I did as she said, l had to stoop when l stood up to try and disguise my cock pressing against my trousers but luckily l didn’t meet Laura or Dad on the way to the bathroom. I waited a few minutes until l heard Laura shout her goodbyes, l opened the bathroom window enough to be able to see her walk down the garden path. A few seconds later Dad followed her. I was naked and stepped into the shower, less than a minute later the bathroom door opened and Mum came in, she had already undone her dress and as she let it fall off her she was naked underneath.

“Oh my god, l thought they would never go,” she said as she stepped into the shower, it was a small cubicle so we had to press together, our hands wandering over each other’s bodies as we kissed under the cascade of warm water. She took hold of my cock and l put one hand between her thighs, slipping two fingers into her cunt. I was desperate to fuck her but there wasn’t enough room for us to get into position.

“This isn’t going to work,” she said, “Jack often fucks me in the shower but their shower is much bigger.” She turned off the water and we got out, she handed me a towel and we dried each other. “Come on,” she said, holding my cock as she led me into her bedroom.

“I want you to fuck me on this bed,” she said, “do me doggy style and be rough, you can spank my bottom if you like, l like that.”

She knelt on the bed, her head down and her bottom in the air, her legs were parted and l could see her cunt.

“Spank me,” she said, “do it hard.”

I wasn’t sure if she really meant it so when l struck her bottom she told me l should do it harder.

“Much harder,” she said, “l like it to be really hard, Jack does it to me, sometimes he uses a cane, he can make me cum just by spanking me.”

I hit her again, much harder but still she told me to do it harder still. I began using both hands to spank both buttocks and soon her flesh started to turn red, suddenly l wanted to hurt her and my blows got harder.

“Oh yes baby, that’s it,” she yelled as each blow landed, her bottom was bright red, my cock was so hard l thought it would burst. I couldn’t hold back any longer, l grabbed her by her hips and drove my cock into her cunt, all the way, my pelvis slamming against her bottom.

“Oh fuck yes!” She cried out, her whole body shaking and liquid spurting from her cunt soaking both of us. I pushed harder, l could feel the head of my cock pressing against something inside her, that just made me ram harder.

“Oh yes baby,” she cried, “treat me like your whore baby, my tits, hold my tits.”

I reached under her, grabbing her tits and squeezing them, my fingers digging into the soft flesh as l pulled her back onto my cock. One final thrust and l came, she shuddered and came with me.

“Oh baby that’s beautiful,” she said as l collapsed on top of her, my cock pulsing wildly as l pumped my spunk into her, “l wish you could give me a baby my darling, how good it would be for your seed to be growing inside me.”

I looked down at my cock planted deep in her cunt, l could feel her milking me l saw her bum hole squeezing and relaxing as her cunt worked on me, l couldn’t take my eyes off it, it seemed to be calling me, her whole bottom was glistening with the liquid that had sprayed from her cunt as l’d fucked her, as her bum hole flexed it produced tiny bubbles, l put my finger on the centre of the puckered hole.

“Oh god yes,” she said.

“Yes what?” I replied.

“Push it in,” she said, “push your finger up my bum.”

I pressed my finger against her bum hole, l was surprised how easily it slipped inside until half my finger was inside her.

“Oh sweet Jesus,” she said as l felt her cum again, as she did l could feel her bum hole gripping my finger as if it was trying to pull me in. I pushed my finger right in as far as the knuckle and she cried out again, more liquid bathing my cock deep in her cunt. My cock began pumping again but l had no spunk left to give her. As we both collapsed on the bed, l pulled my finger out of her bottom and my cock slipped from her cunt. I was on my back and she crawled on top of me.

“Oh baby, that was heaven,” she said, kissing me, “Oh thank you baby, thank you, thank you, thank you you beautiful boy, l want you to use me baby, use your imagination and think up things to do to me, anything you want baby, you don’t even have to ask, just do it.

I put my hand on her bottom, l saw her winch with the pain when l squeezed her buttock.

“Even that?” I said.

“Yes baby, that and more,” she said, kissing me again.

We both laid still for a while, there were all sorts of emotions flooding through my brain, the whole situation had changed so quickly, my mother had suddenly turned from just and ordinary, boring, dowdy woman into a raving sex maniac, l knew what we were doing was wrong but l didn’t want to stop, l wanted nothing more than to stay in bed with her all day, fucking her in different positions, l thought how wonderful it would be if there was some magic spell that would make my cock hard all day no matter how many times l came, l wanted to fuck her all day, non stop until she passed out.

“I can guess what you’re thinking,” she said, “l want it to, l want to spend all day in bed with you. It will be so good when you come to Fiona’s with me, you’ll be able to have me any time you want.”

“But Uncle Jack will want to fuck you too,” l said.

“Well you have to rest sometime,” she giggled, “anyway, Fiona and Ann will be looking forward to having your cock up them, l’m going to be phoning Fiona later to tell her all about what we are doing, she’ll be so excited.”

It sounded like it was going to be a very active holiday.

Mum was the first to move, telling me l should clean up and get myself to school. I had a quick shower and got dressed, Mum was still naked in the kitchen, l gave her tits a squeeze and kissed her nipples. “I can’t wait to get home this afternoon,” l said, “l want to fuck you doggy style again and spank your bottom.”

“I look forward to it my darling,” she said kissing me, “don’t go wanking or letting any of those stupid girls suck you off, l want all your spunk inside me.”

I had to tear myself away but it was hardly worth me being in school, l couldn’t concentrate on any of the lessons. Heather made it obvious she would be available at lunch time, she even promised to suck my cock, she was obviously sensing l was cooling off with her and she was getting desperate, for a moment l was tempted to go and find her during the lunch break, l wondered if l could threaten to dump her if she didn’t let me fuck her, but then l remembered what my mother had said and anyway, l was intercepted by my best mate Keith who wanted to talk over some ideas for the rugby game we were playing on the Saturday. Keith and l were the best two players in the team and often worked out things we could do together.

Finally the last bell of the day rang and l packed away all my stuff and headed home, l could fell my cock getting harder as I imagined my mother waiting for me. My world came crashing down when l entered the kitchen to see Laura sat at the table, l had completely forgotten that she finished college early on a Friday. I tried my best to act normal but l could tell from Mum’s expression that she was frustrated as well. I did manage a couple of gropes of her tits when Laura wasn’t looking but that just increased my frustration.

I went to my room and was contemplating having a wank when Mum came in.

“Sorry baby,” she whispered, kissing me and letting me grope her tits, “l forgot she would be home early, she will be going out later l expect, and your father, we can have fun then.”

I started to undo her dress to get access to her tits but she stopped me saying that Dad would be home any minute, then she kissed me again and left.

We all four sat around the table eating our evening meal, Dad was his usual grumpy self and said nothing, l managed to steal a few looks at my mother, she smiled at me and winked, l felt my cock respond. Mum asked Laura if she was meeting her boyfriend but she said that he had told her he would be busy and that she wouldn’t see him, Mum tried hard but couldn’t disguise the look of disappointment on her face, l’m sure it showed on my face too.

“Who is this mysterious boy friend?” I asked Laura.

She was reluctant to tell me but l kept pressing her, in the end she gave in.

“If you must know it’s Rob Edwards,” she said.

“You’re kidding,” l said.

“What’s wrong with him,” she replied, “he’s lovely.”

“Well apart from the fact he’s five years older than you,” l said, “he’s the biggest crook in the town, if there’s any trouble in this town you can bet he’s involved, the police are always picking him up.”

“They just don’t like him because he’s got money and a flash car,” she said.

“If he’s got money it’s because he stole it,” Dad spoke, “he’s never done a days work in his life.”

“I knew l shouldn’t have told you,” Laura said, she started to cry and ran off to her room. We all finished our meal in silence then Dad said he was going to the pub.

I helped Mum clear away the dishes, waiting for Dad to leave, as soon as he was out of the front door l stepped behind her, put my arms around her and squeezed her tits.

“Mmmmmm,” she said, pushing back against my erection, “careful baby, Laura could come down any minute.”

“I have to fuck you Mum,” l said, undoing her dress and scooping out her tits. I could tell she wanted it too, she put her hands behind her and started to undo my belt.

“You have to be quick baby,” she said, “let me lie across the table then l can watch to see if she’s coming down stairs.”

We moved over to the table and she bent over it. I undid my trousers and pushed them and my pants down to my ankles. I lifted the back of her dress, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, l could still see a faint pinkness in the flesh of her buttocks from where l had spanked her earlier, l ran my hands over her bottom and heard her sigh.

My one hand slipped between her legs and found her cunt lips, l pushed two fingers into her, she was dripping wet and gave a little shudder.

“Just fuck me David please,” she said, l heard the tremble in her voice, “we have to be quiet but fuck me.”

I placed the head of my cock between her cunt lips and rammed it hard into her cunt.

“Oh Jesus!” She sighed, shaking violently as her flood boiled my cock. I was near my edge already so just humped into her as hard as l could, l came quickly and as l released my cum into her she shuddered and came again. There was a noise from upstairs.

“Oh god, quick,” she said, pushing me away, my cock was still hard as l pulled out, spunk was still dripping from it. I managed to pull up my pants and trousers and Mum stood up and did up her dress. I managed to make it to the toilet just as l saw Laura’s feet coming downstairs. I grabbed some tissue and cleaned my cock. I could hear Laura speaking in the kitchen, she asked Mum if she was okay, she said she looked flushed, l heard Mum say that she had been bending over cleaning out a cupboard and the blood had gone to her head. Laura seemed to accept her explanation and said that she was just down for a drink and that she intended to stay in her room listening to music.

I waited until l heard Laura go back upstairs then went back into the kitchen, Mum was leaning against the worktop, her face was still red.

“Oh my god,” she whispered, “l don’t know if she believed me, she gave me a funny look.”

“She probably thought you’d been frigging yourself,” l laughed.

“Shush,” she said, “not so loud.”

“It was good though Mum,” l said, going to her and hugging her, “l know it was quick but l couldn’t last any longer.”

“I don’t care,” she said, keeping her voice down, “as long as l have your cock up me l’m happy, l know it was quick but you still made me cum twice,” she giggled.

We decided to go into the living room, we could turn on the tv and use it to cover our conversation. Mum poured herself a glass of wine, she offered me a can of soft drink but instead l took one of Dad’s bottles of beer.

“You’re not old enough to drink beer,” She said.

“I’m not old enough to fuck you but that won’t stop me,” l laughed, “anyway, we all drink beer in the pub next to the rugby ground, Keith’s father is an inspector in the police, he says the police know what we are doing but as long as we behave ourselves and don’t get drunk and cause trouble they are not bothered.”

We went through to the living room, we left the door slightly open so that from the sofa we could see the top of the stairs, Laura’s room was directly above us so we had to speak in whispers, even with the tv on. We sat on the sofa, side by side, l told her to get her tits out.

“Okay,” she said, undoing her dress enough to get them out, “but no fucking, we can’t take that chance again.”

I tried to protest, saying we could do it if we were quiet but she insisted and in the end l gave in. I went to take a drink from my bottle but she stopped me. She took the bottle, lifted her dress and pushed the neck of the bottle into her cunt then took it out and gave it back to me.

“There, now you can taste my cunt while to drink,” she giggled.

“You’re amazing Mum,” l said, “do you do that for Uncle Jack?”

“You have no idea the things he shoves up my cunt,” she giggled, “you’ll find out next Friday.”

I took a drink, the top of the bottle was smeared with a mixture of her cunt juice and my spunk, “Mmmmm,” l said, licking my lips and smiling. “Did to phone Fiona?”

We didn’t have a telephone of our own, Dad always insisted they were expensive and we had no-one to call anyway, Laura had been moaning about it lately saying that it would be good to have one so she could speak to her friends, most of them had phones in their houses.

“Your father knows l want a phone so l can call Fiona but he hates Jack and Fiona so much, that’s why he won’t give in, l’m hoping Laura will convince him, he’s got a soft spot for her.”

“Perhaps he’s got a hard spot for her,” l laughed and Mum laughed with me.

“Believe me David, his dick is so small it’s hard to tell if it’s hard or soft,” she giggled, “how he managed to get enough spunk in me to make me pregnant twice is a miracle.”

“Are you sure it was Dad who made you pregnant?” I said.

“Oh l never cheated on him until after you were born,” she said.

“Was that when you started with Jack?”

“Well not quite,” she said, then hesitated.

“Go on,” l said, “tell me, l won’t judge you.”

“Well you know Len Smith,” she said.

I knew him well, he owned a couple of businesses in town and was chairman of the rugby club, l liked him a lot, he was always fun to talk to and he did a lot to help our team.

“It was when your Grandma was in hospital in the city, she was on her last legs, she was dying with cancer. I was at the bus stop waiting to go and see her when he drove up, we had been in school together and l always fancied him but he always seemed to have girlfriends that were much prettier than me.”

“I don’t believe that Mum, you’re gorgeous,” l said.

“Oh you’re only saying that because you want what’s between my thighs,” she giggled, giving the front of my trousers a pat.

“Here,” l said, unzipping my trousers and pulling my cock out.

“Careful,” she said, glancing towards the door, but she still took hold of me, giving me a squeeze as she sighed, “Oh he’s so big and powerful.”

“So Len picked you up and fucked you then,” l said, l was feeling her tits with my free hand and pinching her nipples.

“It wasn’t like that,” she said, “he took me to the hospital then said he had some visits to make and he would come back for me later. It was on the way home, your Grandma had been in a bad way, she actually died two days later, l was upset and started crying, he stopped at a pull in and gave me his handkerchief, l know it sounds stupid but l wasn’t used to your father doing anything kind, he had started spending most of his time in the pub, he wasn’t interested in you or Laura and definitely not me.”

“I was crying so much that Len put his arm around me,” she continued, “then suddenly we were kissing, then his hands were on me, l knew l should have stopped him but l couldn’t, suddenly l wanted him, l almost tore my dress getting it open for him, he had a big car and we both scrambled over to the back seat, by the time he’d followed me l was naked, l managed to help him get his trousers and pants off, l was like someone gone crazy, l was grabbing his cock, he’s not as big as you but still much bigger than your father, it was frantic, suddenly he was in me, fucking me and kissing me, l had only ever had an orgasm by frigging myself before but when l came with him it was much more powerful, then he was cumming in me and l came again, he told me he’d always fancied me, l didn’t know whether to believe him but l didn’t care. We sat in the car for ages, not saying much, me naked and him in just his shirt. Eventually he said we should be moving but l stopped him and asked him to do it to me again, l know that makes me sound cheap but sex had never been very good with your father, Fiona was always telling me how good Jack was and l was jealous l wanted it for me.”

“So he fucked you again?” I said.

“Yes but he took his time, it was so beautiful, he brought me to the edge of orgasm time and again until l was begging him to finish me, then we came together. He said he wanted to see me again but l was afraid your father would find out, plus of course he was married to Eva, she is a proper stuck up bitch but if she’d known he was cheating on her she’d have taken him for every penny.”

“I always wondered why he seemed to take a lot of interest in me,” l said.

“He’s a lovely man,” she said, “he really is, he does a lot of good work in this town, l know people are jealous of his money but he really is a good man David.”

“So how soon after that did you start with Uncle Jack?”

“It was only a few weeks, Fiona invited me up there, she said she wanted to see you and Laura, your father refused to come, he has always been jealous of Jack, Jack is one of those people who always seem to make money out of every situation, they had a nice house then, not as nice as where they are now but it was much nicer than our house. Len had woken me up to how good sex could be, Fiona had always told me how she enjoyed a good fuck, she always said how good Jack was and that he had special ways to make her cum so by the time that evening came, and after a couple of glasses of wine, l was ready for it, l don’t think he could believe how easy l was.”

“So was it just the once then?” I asked.

“Oh no,” she giggled, “once l’d started l couldn’t stop, l wanted him to fuck me all the time, once we had put you kids to bed we would all three go to bed together it was wonderful, then they suggested l go to a party, Fiona stayed home and looked after you kids.”

“Was it wild?” By then l was rock hard and l had two fingers up her cunt.

“It was crazy as soon as we got there,” she laughed, “the woman that greeted us at the door was naked, there was a woman sat on the stairs, a man with his head between her thighs licking her cunt. Jack and l stripped off in the hall then the woman took us into the living room, there were about ten people in there, all naked, she introduced me to her son, he was about the age you are now l couldn’t believe it, his name was Joe, l stupidly went to shake his hand but Jack said l should suck his cock so there l was in the middle of the room, surrounded by strangers with this young boy’s cock in my mouth, l heard Jack tell everyone that l was his sister-in-law and that l was a special guest.”

“What did that mean?”

“I didn’t know but l soon found out,” she giggled, “l ended up being fucked by every man there, one after the other, l had one in my cunt and one in my mouth, l had women licking cum out of my cunt, women squatting over me so l had to lick their cunts, it was absolute mayhem and absolutely beautiful, l’d never felt so alive l had spunk everywhere, in my cunt, mouth, all over my face and body.”

“I wish l’d been there,” l said.

“You’ll see for yourself when we go up there, the parties are even crazier now, everyone wants to try something new.” She said.

“You said about having things put up your cunt,” l said, “l’ve read of women fucking themselves with a cucumber, have you ever done that.”

“Oh yes, many times,” she laughed, “your father has cucumber in his sandwiches at least once a week, l always fuck my self with it before l slice it for him, that way he eats my cunt juices without knowing it.”

“That’s so sexy Mum,” l said, l’d finished my beer and was going to put the bottle down then she took it off me. She held it by the neck and pushed the base of the bottle into her cunt, it went right in until only the tip was showing.

“Jack fucks me with a wine bottle,” she giggled, “but the best is when he fists me.”

“You mean his whole fist?” I said, “can l do that.”

“Not now,” she said, “l make a lot of noise when l’m being fisted, Laura will hear me, you can do it when we go away.”

“I want to fuck you now Mum,” l said.

“I know baby, and l want it too,” she replied, “but it’s so risky.”

“We can be quiet,” l said, “l’ll fuck you doggy style but not hard, l’ll just put my cock in you and be gentle but l have to cum, you can suck me off if you prefer but l have to cum and your cunt feels so good.”

“You’re so sweet,” she said, kissing me, “go on then, but don’t be rough because I won’t be able to keep quiet.”

She quickly go up onto her knees on the sofa, leaning over the back so that she could see out into the hall and the stairs. The neck of the bottle was still sticking out of her cunt.

“You won’t be able to feel me after having that up you,” l laughed, “perhaps l should fist you instead.”

“Stop it David,” she sighed, “don’t tempt me it’s too dangerous, here, catch the bottle.”

I saw her flex her muscle and the bottle started to slide out, l caught it just as it fell clear, her cunt was still gaping, l could see right inside her, l could see her cunt pulsing.

“Perhaps l should fuck you there,” l said, resting the tip of my cock against her anus, l saw it reflex at my touch, “that looks tighter than your cunt.”

“Don’t you dare David,” she said, “Laura is bound to hear me if you do that.”

“Perhaps she’d like to see her mother getting fucked in her bottom,” l said, “she might even want me to do it to her, l wonder if Rob has fucked her there, he must be fucking her, he wouldn’t keep her as a girlfriend if he wasn’t fucking her, perhaps l should go up and fuck her instead, her cunt will be tighter than yours.”

“Stop it David,” she said, “just fuck me, stop teasing.” She reached behind her, grabbing my cock and trying to guide it into her cunt, l pushed her hand away and put the head back against her anus.

“David, no please,” she said, “l won’t be able to stay quiet.”

Suddenly we both heard movement above us, we heard footsteps and Laura’s bedroom door opening.

“Did you call me Mum!” She called from the top of the stairs.

Mum tried to push me away but l held her firm, in one movement l moved my cock to her cunt and slid it fully in so that l was pressed against her bottom. She let out a sigh and her cunt contracted round my cock.

“No baby,” she called out, there was a tremor in her voice, “l was just laughing at something on the telly.”

I jerked, humping into her and she sighed again, she trembled and l felt the heat of her juices as she came.

“I’m just going to pop to the loo Mum, then l’ll come down,” Laura shouted.

Mum groaned as l humped into her again, then l came, pumping my cum into her, she sighed again and her cunt squeezed my cock.

“Can’t stop Mum, l need a wee,” Laura called, “l’ll be down in a minute.”

We heard he go into the bathroom and close the door.

“You bastard David,” Mum said as my cock continued to pulsate inside her.

“I bet my cock is bigger than Rob’s,” l said, “l bet she’d want it if she saw it, how about it Mum, would you like to watch me fuck Laura?”

“Stop it David, get off me now,” she said trying to push me away.

“You don’t mean it Mum,” l laughed, “l can feel your cunt gripping me, let her see me fucking you, you know you want to.”

“Please David, please no, please stop it, don’t do this to me,” she begged.

We heard the toilet flush in the bathroom, l pulled out and wiped my cock with her dress.

“You bastard David,” she said, hurrying to do up her dress and trying to make everything look normal.

“I love you Mum,” l said, bending down to kiss her.

“I love you too,” she said, “but you scared me then.”

“Made you cum though didn’t l?” I laughed.

“Bastard,” she said with a smile on her face. I was standing in front of her, my cock in front of her face.

“Kiss him Mum,” l said.

“Oh god David, you drive me wild,” she said, leaning forward and kissing the tip of my cock, “now put it away.”

I was doing my trousers up as l saw Laura’s feet descending the stairs, l couldn’t risk staying, l was still wound up, we crossed in the hall.

“I’ve got to get my kit ready for the game tomorrow,” l said brushing past her, “l’m going to bed, l have a training session in the morning after my paper round.”

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