I was 14 at the time that my Dad called me over to him and said"John, your Mum has asked me to ask you not to masturbate onto the side of your bed shroud. It is rather firmly to wash out after it has dried so much."I was somewhat red faced but I said"Ok Dad."

I denied myself a wank that dark and it took longer than pattern for me to fall asleep ; and I still had a operose on. I woke up the future sunup with a raging boner and couldn't stop my hand from stroking up and down my 8 in cock. It didn't take long before I was desperate to bungle my lading. I couldn't think of where to shoot it, so in my desperate muzzy judgment I ran into Mum's sleeping room, Dad was already at work, woke Mum up with the school principal of my putz swelling ready to split forth in front of her facial expression. She opened her centre to see my prick staring her in the eye."Mum, where do I cum, I'm desperate and the pressure is killing me ?"

She could plainly see that I was gripping my cock stopping the catamenia of cum and I was in distress. She obviously didn't want about a quarter of a dry pint of cum spraying all over her bedding so she brought her head forward and took my cock into her oral fissure. This was far too lots for me and I let go of my cock, immediately flooding her oral fissure with my cum and I could see and see her swallowing it. After I had finished shooting my wad my dick deflated slowly and I pulled it out of her mouth."lavatory, you should have used a tissue paper, creative thinker you with that much cum it would have to be a huge tissue, it tasted nice too. If you get desperate again come to me,"she told me"now get dressed for school. ”.

I got home from school and Mum was at the table in the kitchen rolling pastry. I called hello, put my school bag away and hung my crownwork up. I walked up behind my Mum and put my arms around her in greeting. I was feeling very daring due to mum swallowing my cum that sunrise so I slid my hands up until I could feel the hind end of her breast encased in her bra."Mum, can I, delight ?"She took stock of the berth of my hired man and asked,"You want to feel my breasts ? Why ?"“ Yes Mum, I am curious as to what they feel like as I am beginning to notice girls, so I would like some pointers on how to treat them."I replied.

Mum thought for a few moment and then nodded,"Ok then, go ahead."So I slid my hands up onto her breasts and was disappointed,"Mum, they are so hard, it's not what I expected."“ Oh,"she said,"that is because of my bra."“ But how can I get to know what they are like if you are wearing armour ?"I exclaimed."Clank, Clank."I said as I tapped her breast with my knuckles."Very suspect,"she smiled.

Mum went hush and I could see that she was debating with herself what to do, what to let."Ok,"she said,"Unzip my dress."I did that, exposing her vertebral column and a rather wide bra strap."Now, see where my bra is fastened ?"“ Here ?"I asked pressing my finger onto what I thought the fastener was."Yes, that's it. Now, grip the strap both sides of the fastener and force your hands towards each former unhooking the fastener."she instructed. I gripped the strap and push my hands towards each early. The elastic band was warm than I had thought it would be and I grunted a little at the effort. I found that there were three hooks and looked at them closely."Are all bras fastened like this Mum ?"“ Yes Saint John the Apostle some only have one come-on and for the very large and leaden breasted women, four."

I pushed the shoulder strap to each slope along with the back of her dress. I looked at her English where the bra strap had been wrapped around her and saw the huge indentations which were scarlet than the surrounding figure."Wow Mum,"I said, rubbing my hands over the indentation,"doesn't that hurt ?"“ Yes John,"she replied,"but you get used to it.

I started to rub one English of her binding to try and smooth out the indentation. She groaned,"Oh, that's courteous,"she said, leaning on the table. I rubbed and kneaded one side of meat for about three minutes and moved over to the other side of meat repeating my actions. Both areas looked considerably better for the rub."Oh, that feels so practically better whoremonger, I'm sword lily I decided to leave your request now. Slide your workforce round me both sides just as you did when you arrived but under my bra."I did this and put my cheek against her warm back. My men slid around her and encountered two huge, to me, form globes. So I continued on and stroked all over them lightly and finding her hard nipple."Mum, why are your nipples hard ?"I asked."That's because they are very sensitive and even though you are my son it is a very sensual feeling, you stroking my breasts like that. When you get to this level with a female child, be just as gentle and caring as you are now."she replied."Now, take a assuage grip on each nipple and wedge them slightly."I did."A little harder, yes, that's it. Now roll the teat between your finger. Oohh, oohh, yes that's just right, oh god I'm so wet."I don't think she meant me to find out those last five words.

By this fourth dimension my hard on was getting painful, and I tried to brush off it."Mum, now I know what they feel like and have an idea of how to handle them and I have seen scene but it's not like seeing the real thing."I noticed that Mum's dress had slipped half way off her shoulders. She stood up and turned round to confront me. She allowed the shoulder joint of her dress to drop off completely of her shoulders and go forward down her body taking the bra with it. I was entranced, I was boldness to breast, and they were gorgeous.

I was only about two column inch away from Mum's powerful nipple and without thinking be given forward and latched onto the pap. Mum groaned and put her hand at the backrest of my head in acceptance of the loving suckle that I was giving her. I transferred to her result nipple and got another moan from her. While I was occupied like this I undid my trouser and let them drop, then eased my undies over my awful peter. Being released, my cock felt very much better and not so painful.

I eased back from Mum's nipple and stood up with a silly grin on my font. Mum looked down and saw my massive hard on, about 8 column inch long and nearly two across. She gasped at the sight and said"Gracious whoremonger, I don't like the people of colour of your penis, is it awful ?"I nodded."Come on then."She picked her dress and bra up and I collected my trousers and undies. Mum led me upstairs and looking up I watched as her backside swung sideways as she ascended the stairs. I could easily see that between her branch, her knickers were soaking wet and I could see that there was some liquid state running down the inside of her second joint."Mum, did you have an accident ? I can see limpid running down your leg."“ No, John,"she said,"that is my feminine juice that are to help lubricate me for sexual activeness. Most men like the taste of them a lot."“ Taste ?"I exclaimed,"men lick that up ?"“ Yes,"she asserted,"just like I swallowed your cum this dayspring, it had a nice taste."I reach a hand forward and stroked a finger up Mum's leg, collecting quite a bit of the liquidity on my fingerbreadth and transferred it to my sassing. It was lovely ! I wanted more, so I scooped more up from her legs.

We got to her bedroom and she turned to me."I can tell you liked the taste of my juices."I nodded."Ok then,"she stripped her drawers off and I caught batch for the first off time of a triangular eyepatch of golden Robert Brown hair where her leg joined onto her dead body. I looked up the whole length of my mum and realised she was rather lovely. Smooth skin, a very attractive face, a generous but not fat hourglass figure and wavelike blonde hair down to her shoulders. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her legs."Right now toilet, I am going to instruct you the parts of a cleaning woman's body."Her finger parted the hair and I could see a slightly pulsating pink arena,"This is my pussy, a general Holy Scripture encompassing all that is there. These are my major or taboo Labia,"she started, pointing at the diverse parts as she spoke,"these are my small-scale or internal Labia, this swollen nub here is my clitoris and is VERY raw, this is my Uretha were my wee comes out of, and this is my Vagina where the succus, that you found you like, come up from. It is also where you came from into this world. Do you need to taste them straight from the reference ?"“ Oh, yes, what do I do ?"I gasped.

"Just lick the replete length of my inner Labia and you will get quite a lot, you can push your glossa into my Vagina where the succus are made."I did as directed and my sassing was flooded with my Mum's nectar, well I thought it was nectar, and I had to accept several times, there was that a good deal. Mum was moaning seriously while I was doing this, it must have felt very good for her, just as having my dick in her backtalk felt very good for me."flavor for my Clit John, lick it and the sucking on it VERY gently."I did as she said and her moans got much ‘ more ’."Ok John, now I want you to stand ; good, do the same actions with the head of your hammer as you did with your tongue. Oh yes, just like that, another brace, aaahh yes. John, now I want you to put the head of your cock in my vagina. Yes, just like that. Now, crusade your cock all the way into my vagina. My God, that feels wonderful. Pull it out until the head is still inside me and push back in. Fantastic. Now, repeat that action, start slowly to get the feel of it and then speed up as you feel capable to without your cock coming out entirely. It's just like using your hand but you are using my vagina instead."

I started to thrust in and out of my Mum's vagina and it felt incredible. My cock was already primed for cumming so it didn't take long for me to unload all my cum into my Mum's vagina."God, that felt so good."Mum gasped."Suck my nipples again toilet. You're still hard so you can carry on thrusting please."So, I sucked her mamilla and thrust my stopcock in and out of her vagina. After about three minutes I felt my Mum's interior muscularity grip my stopcock and she let out some shouts and squeaks while her consistency trembled and shook. I continued thrusting and sucking, I was in heaven. I carried on for another ten minutes while Mum squeaked trembled and shook twice more. I then slammed my tool into her as far as I could and pulsed a load Thomas More cum into her. I just about collapsed on top of her, gasping like a fish out of water. My hands were automatically stroking her chest and tweaking her tit until my cock finally deflated and slipped out of her. I managed to stand on my wobbly legs and struggled round to sit on the edge of the bed beside her.

I looked at her kitty-cat and saw my cum leaking out. I couldn't let it get on the bedding and Mum was still flaked out so I knelt between her legs. She swallowed mine and hers is delicious so I don't see any reason why I shouldn't suck my cum out of her. So I applied my mouth to her cunt and lapped up all the succus leaking out of her and they tasted ok, quite nice in fact.

The next morning after Dad went to do work I rushed into Mum's bedroom and before she could object my pecker was mysterious inside her and my mouth was sucking her magnificent nipples. This was the blueprint on every weekday that dad went to knead and at the weekends if he went out I had her knack over the table or on the floor receiving to a greater extent of my deposits. I nearly always licked her out afterwards ; I got to like the taste very much. Mum also sucked me off quite often as well as she really enjoyed the taste of my cum .