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By Tagnasty (California, USA)
I was sexual at birth, my first memories are sexual. I looked at my
first female teachers and wondered what it looked like between her legs.
I constantly tried to get an angle which allowed me to see up their
dresses as they read a story to the class.
When I was 18 puberty intensified my hyper sexuality, making desire become needy. I
had viewed naked women in magazines I found under the mattress of the
bed my mother was fucked upon multiple times daily. My step father had a
massive cock that was more than ten inches and equally gifted in girth.
Birthing nine children and fucking a man so endowed resulted in
a gaping maw partially covered by flaps of loose labial tissue bunched
in a heap between my mother’s legs. I had no concept of such things and
assumed all women had similar flesh parts like those I had masturbated
incessantly over in the magazines.
I needed to see between a
woman's legs in real life at once, that I may decide how I shall eat it,
fuck it, or do what I must to stop the surging hormones from driving me
insane as they coursed through my body. My mother became the object of
desire.
She spoke on the kitchen wall mounted telephone wearing a
sleek summer dress ending above the knees. I entered to ask permission
for something trivial and received a hand gesture to wait a moment, as
moments wore on I slouched against the leg of the dining room Table
which was surrounded by bench seating on two sides.
Endless
pacing as she chattered tired my mother and she sat on the bench at the
tables end allowing me a perfect view from my position sitting
underneath with my back against the leg that was opposite. She began to
cross and re-cross her legs modestly to obtain comfort. Then a sibling
came to the doorway and noticed me long enough to ask a question then
departed.
Mother had perhaps forgotten I was sitting patiently
under the table to ask a question after her phone call, however was now
reminded of my presence and proximity. Still speaking into the phone she
bet down looked at me and smiled as she again held up a finger to
gesture she needed a moment then went topside again.
It was
summer and I wore cutoff denim shorts and nothing else. I had
masturbated twice that morning and recently begun to ejaculate. I knew
mother rarely wore panties because there were none in the laundry except
during her period. I often took soiled pads from the waste basket and
sniffed them while masturbating as well as the few stained over sized
panties from the hamper.
I was fully erect as I sat hoping to get
a glimpse of mothers pussy if by chance might get careless forgetting I
was there and cross her legs more slowly while having no panties on.
Perhaps my mother noted my erection when she my sibling reminded her of
my presence and she peeked down at me. Perhaps she realized my purpose
was more than just being overly patient.
Mother began crossing
and recrossing her legs more frequently, however with much less care for
modesty. The view was perfect from where I sat as she slowly opened her
legs then spread her knees wide apart before eventually recrossing them
allowing me extended viewing pleasure.
I didn't need to even
touch my cock, it erupted in my shorts filling them with gobs of sperm
and fluids that both surprised and scared me. I sat in a state of fear
wondering how to exit without mother noticing the wetness of my cum that
had soaked a huge area, just as she abruptly ended her conversation on
the phone.
Mother bent down and looked at my wet crotch and told
me she could smell my cum from where she sat and I was to go to the
upstairs bathroom and wait for her at once. I did as ordered and went to
the bathroom next to her bedroom and waited for the punishment that I
knew must come.
I stood near the tub as she entered seconds after
me. She ordered me to drop my shorts and sit on the closed lid of the
toilet. Kneeling before me she told me my stepfather was not due home
for hours and my siblings were mostly outdoors playing, however I was to
be quiet so nobody could hear.
Mother pulled my shorts free of
my ankles and licked my cum from them. Then she took my semi erect cock
in her mouth and sucked it while cleaning the messy fluids and
swallowing them. I was soon erect and she stood to raise her dress to
her waist.
Mother’s bushy pussy was inches from my face and I
could smell her arousal as she put one leg atop the sink counter and
pulled my head into her crotch and ordered me to smell the pussy I
wanted to see so badly. She rubbed my face into the flapping labia that
hung in fleshy folds beneath the bush of course hair with force.
I
nearly erupted each time I inhaled the musky scent of her cunt that was
very wet and slippery from her excitement. Mother mashed my face into
her pussy telling me to use my tongue on her and taste the pussy I
wanted so badly while she began working my head in a circular motion and
grinding her hips forward into my wet face.
I struggled to
breath but I could not get enough of mother’s pussy as she smeared it
all over my face. I thrust my tongue at the flesh that swirled all
around my mouth tasting mothers dripping cunt and feeling the heat as
her lips swelled to thicker dimensions.
Suddenly Mother thrust my
head away from her sex and stood back to drop the straps of her dress
and set her sagging breasts free. She then moved forward and straddled
me as I sat on the toilet. Taking my cock in hand Mother lowered her
huge cunt onto my young cock and slid down all the way.
My
horny mother then had me suck her nipples while she bounced up and down
on me as she told me to not cum again until she did. Luckily she reached
around and inserted her fingers into her ass and started fucking them
in and out rapidly which made her orgasm quickly. I spurted just as she
was contracting and gripping my head and pulling it against her breast.
I
hardly felt her contractions but my orgasm was spurred by my lust for
sex. Mother and I fucked each other in secret for several years before I
left home and I know it was the taboo nature of it that got her off
mostly. Her pussy was large and cavernous like none I have ever seen
even to this day and my cock of seven inches couldn't compare to that of
my step fathers for certain.
It was often other things that
pleasured Mother the years we were naughty in secrecy, such as making me
eat her asshole while I masturbated to orgasm, then she would eat my
cum from my stomach as I pushed my fist into her almost to the elbow.
Mother has passed on now but I think of her often, usually each time I
orgasm.
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