Ma gets drunk, reveals fantasy

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I can't remember being too young to be interested in sex. My baby pictures always show me with my hand in my diaper. Although not unusually large as an adult, I developed a pretty large cock at least 4in long by the time I was 3. Ma used to take a long time washing that part of my body. My aunts also seemed very interested in it.
My family owned what would now be called a motel, but back then they were called overnight cabins. We were well outside town, in a semi-wooded area, the cabins were built right along the base of a small hill with a lot of bushes and trees in the back, so hardly anyone ever thought to close the window shades in back. In the summer, a lot of them even left the windows open. A small boy playing around on the hill behind had a perfect view of the proceedings most of the time, so as a result, I knew more about sex than a lot of the adults of those days. I began masturbating when was boy, later began experiencing orgasm. Later I had all the bushes behind the cabins draped with strings of cum. I also spied on Ma every chance I got.

Ma was very pretty as a young girl, but when she was 18, she was with a friend looking at the friend's horse when the horse lashed out and kicked her in the face. Her nose was broken, and the cleat on the horse's shoe ripped her face from just below her left eye to her upper lip. The doctor stitched it up, but plastic surgery was practically unheard of back then.

After that, when Ma healed up, she had a great big bump in the middle of her nose, and a big wide scar down the left side of her face. My father was 39, Ma was 18 when they married. He had a thing for the young ones. When I was 10,he left with my 15 year-old baby sitter. Ma divorced him and ran the overnight cabins alone, we weren't rich, but she kept us clothed and fed and put me through school. We often talked quite frankly about sex, and I would sometimes tell her about the stuff I saw in the cabins. She would get wide-eyed and say something like "They didn't!" or "Omygosh, I never heard of such a thing!" She never told me not to look, though, I think the only enjoyment she got was the stuff I told her. As time went on, I got more graphic and specific in my stories, but Ma never let on that she was turned on by them.

By the time I graduated school and turned 18 I was describing in detail the people and their sex organs, how they dripped and throbbed, and how their tongues entered the various orifices.

When I was 18, Ma began going out to the bars with a friend who was so fat that she could hardly get behind the wheel of her car with the seat pushed all the way back. The friend's name was Bonnie, but I called her "Blackbelly" because the steering wheel left a smudge on the belly of all her dresses. The men in town called her "Bonnie BJ". Ma and Bonnie were starting to get a reputation.


The Saturday evening after I graduated school, Ma was out with Bonnie and I had just closed the office for the night, and settled down in front of the TV to watch the Jackie Gleason show when Ma staggered in the door swearing up a storm, which was unusual for her, I had never seen her drunk before, and she hardly ever swore. Tonight was different, really different.

She came through the door, leaving it open, dropped her purse on the floor, which spilled out, revealing 5 or 6 foil-wrapped condums. She reeled over to the couch and half sat, half laid across it, and mumbled "Dirty rotten assholes, anyway!" I said, "Who's an asshole, Ma?" She answered, That dirty sonovabitch, I even promised him a goddamn blowjob, but he took off with that old Betty B. and she's 60 if she's a day! I"m so fucking horny I'd fuck you if you weren't my son, and I even told him I wasn't wearing panties and it didn't work! I'm so fucking ugly nobody wants me!" And she began to cry. I said "You probably shouldn't have lied about he panties, he probably copped a feel and figured you would lie about anything." She said, "I didn't lie and he didn't do a damn thing, oh, I'm so fucking ugly! See!" and she pulled her skirt up around her hips.

Ma at that time was 36yrs old, was a little on the plump side, maybe about 140lb, soft brown hair, 5ft 4in, with big dimples in her cheeks when she smiled, which was seldom.

I looked at ma's cunt with her erect clit sticking up through her bush and got an instant hardon. I said "Ma, you're not ugly, you're beautiful, and if anyone else doesn't think so, that's their loss. You are the sexiest woman I know, and I'd fuck you in a heartbeat!" Ma said, "Oh, god, you don't know how many times I fingered myself to sleep pretending you were eating me like those people you tell me about. A couple weeks ago, when you were telling me about that man and his daughter, I had all I could do to keep from grabbing you and shoving your face right into my cunt!"

Ma had made no attempt to cover up, so I knelt down on the floor, pushed her legs apart and said, "You mean like this?" I slid my tongue up her wet slit and around her clit, then sucked her clit into my mouth. She gave a little wavering o-o-o-o-o-ooooooooo! As I sucked on her clit, it grew at least an inch to the size of my thumb. I delved deep into her cunt and lapped up her juices. I reached down and undid my pants and pushed them and my boxers down, freeing my 7in friendly weapon. I then went up and kissed ma on the mouth, letting her taste her own juice. As I did this, I brought my cock to her cuntlips and with a single thrust, went in to the hilt. Ma shook all over, and said, "You're my son, we shouldn't do this." But she made no move to push me away, but instead, wrapped her legs around in back of mine and began to grind up at me.

She said, "Oh, God, this is so fucking good,I could do this forever!" Her cunt began to ripple and grip my cock rythmically and suddenly I felt a gush of warm liquid around my cock squirt on to my balls and down my leg. I started to drive into her as fast and hard as I could, and it only took another minute or so and my cock swelled and burst. I must have pumped 25 or more squirts into her, previously when I masturbated I would squirt exactly 8 times, and with the 3 different girls I had fucked, the most squirts I ever counted had been 11. When I was done cumming in Ma, I was limp as a dishrag. I slumped down, nearly unconscious, my Ma kissing the top of my head, and murmering softly. Then she rolled out from under me, leaving me lying there on the couch half asleep. Then I heard the water running in the shower, followed by quite a long silence. Finally, she came back in the living room wearing a filmy thing I had never seen before. Her cunt was shaved and she had put lipstick on her cuntlips and the areola of her tits. She came over and stood in front of me with her legs apart and shook her tits at me. "What do you think?" She asked. For an answer, I pointed at my new hardon. She said "I'm going to be your whore from now on, you can do whatever you want whenever you want........

I could only grunt as she took my cock all the way down her throat and bobbed her head as she fondled my balls. In no time at all I was off again, this time pumping only 18 squirts down Ma's throat. She grinned as she said, "I wish I dared to show this to Bonnie BJ, she says no man in the world has more than 10 squirts in him."

That night I moved into Ma's bedroom. I now have a brother/son who fucks my sister/daughter who I also fuck while my mother/wife fucks her son/grandson.

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