Mom must have planned it.

(Part 1 from 1)

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I was a teenage boy when I started noticing girls. Around 18 I really began to see my mom in a new light. Ever since I was young we would sit together on her bed as she read A newspaper. I was at the foot of the bed and she would sit on her pillow as we faced each other with the T.V. In the back ground. She would have to spread her legs to make room for the news paper, and that was no big deal because she always had her work clothes on and I wasn't looking anyway. After I turned 18 the routine had dropped off and mom and I spent time in our own rooms. She would shower and get into her robe as soon as she got home, but would still spread out on her bed, sitting on her pillow to read the paper. One day she called me in to tell me somthing she just read."do you remember that woman I used to work with?" she said. "I guess" was my so what reply. " well she just passed away." That did not shock me. What did was my mom s legs. Sitting on her pillow with her tanned smooth legs spread out. Her robe parted to show her mound almost begging to be released from her cotton panties. The golden hair escaping the edges of it's confines. The lips of her motherhood outlined in fabric, and her leaning over the paper, inviting a glimpes of her C-cup breasts. As I must have been lost in that moment, she looked up without me noticing and just sat there as if to let me soak in all her glory. I came back to reality to notice that she noticed. But she said or did nothing.

I just said " I' m sorry to hear that." and went back to my room to wack off to my mom's body. Our rooms are side by side and as I storked my cock I sort of hoped she could hear my low moans. After I cam I did feel alittle guilty, but very satisfied.
Next morning she seemed as though she had extra bounce to her step before she left for work but I gave it no thought. When I got home from school all I could think about was going into her room to cath another peek as she read the paper, and had to wack-off. As I was cumming she was just getting home. I cleanedup and met her in the kitchen. She said she had a rough day and asked if I wouldn't mind leftovers for dinner. I was to help myself while she took her shower.

So I did, and made my way back to my room. I could still hear the shower running as I passed her room. I started to think how wonderful it would be to soap her body and massage away her terrible day. My dick twitched and I knew I would be squezzing my dick with her immage in mind.

I could hear that she was out of the shower, then I heard the newspaper unfold. My mother had assumed her usual position. "Hey come in here and check this out",she blurted out. My dick still found the will to move into exitement. I entered her room and was struck by a smell that I could not place. It was musky yet very pleasent. My cock seemed to enjoy it.

As I asked her what she found in todays paper my eyes leveled on what I thought about all day. She sat spread with her ass on that pillow, long legs coming together at that mostcoveted place.her head was down reading. My moms tits were peekiing out with rock hard nipples. I look down to her pussy and find that she is without panties. Her full thick bush was on display. It glissened with her juices. I then knew that it created that wonderful oder.


My dick hardend. My mom looks up at me and smiles but I don't see this. She leans back as if to yawn and exposes her left breast in all it's glory. Her knees buckel slighty to reveal the cheeks of her freakled ass as her hips push forward. Moms head tilts back, I take in my mom's figure. She brings her hands to rest covering her swollen pussy.

Her eyes level into mine and I blush as her face turns serious. I take a deep intoxicating breath of my moms scent. "I caught you peeking" she explained.

I started to say something but she just said " ssshh. I's alright. I hear you at night ruining your socks." She went on to say how she would spy on me when I stayed up late at night to watch soft porn in the living room. How it turned her on to see me stroke my erection. She even bought a dildo my size so she could think of me. And as my mom confessed all this she pet her hairy pussy and found aproval in my face.

I moved closer to her and heard a sigh of relief pass her lips as her right hand moved toward her exposed breast her left swirled harder and faster against her pussy. As she soaked her pillow I undressed. As she pinched her nipples, I crawled between her. My dick has never been so hard.

Mom slides down flat on her back. My balls press against her pussy lips and my dick presses against our stomaches. I bite her neck as her breasts scrape against my chest. She lets out a low moanand whipers"Do you wanna fuck MOMMY!!"
Our bodies grind together, I can feel her wetness spreading,soaking her bush. My teenage thrusting just humping her tummy not knowing where to put it.

" Yeah you need mommy don't you?" My cock preesed on her bellybutton. Mom grabbed the back of my head and pulled me from her neck and said "I'm gonna make you cum, okay? And when you do, Iwant it on my face. Can you do that for mommy? Can you cum on mommy's face?"

"yess mommy" was all Icould whisper back as our eyes locked. Her eyes rolled back as her hands found my cock. She grabbed it hard and pulled up on it , forcing me forward until I sat on her tits. My balls bounced on her throat as she expertly stoked my cock. We both moaned as her nipples hardend against my ass. I felt my dick swell and my mom started begging for my cum. " Yes. Give it to me. Gimme that cum. Cum baby boy. Cum all over mommys face!!"

My cock unloaded as I grunted with each blast. She screamed out " Yes Yes Oh GOD YESSS". Her face is covered and mom smacks her smile with my cock, funneling my cum down her throat while my hips still buck against her chest. "Good little son I have" she says. "Now lay between mommys legs until you get hard,okay. And say ' Yes mommy', I like when you say that." So I say " yes mommy" and cradle into her with my limp cock pressing on her wet folds and the smell of her sex filling the air. My left hand strokes her hair while my right fondles her tits. Part 2 comming soon....

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