my mother and me


I got so turned on watching my best friend bobby screw

my mom. I couldnt believe how sexy my mom was
I was an only c***d, and my dad died in a car accident when I was 3 years old, so I had

no real memories of him. His death left just me and my mom alone, but thank

goodness he had good enough insurance that there was a small trust fund set up for

me, to pay for my college, and enough after that, so that if we lived modestly, not

poorly, but a middle class life, there was enough money so that mom never had to

work again. We also got lucky, because an investment buddy of dad's had a real crush

on my mom, and for a few fucks (he was married) he took good care of our money,

and eventually mom had enough where we could even live very nicely and she'd never

have to work again, and I had enough money for college and then some!


My mom had gotten pregnant and had me when she was only 17, and so by the time I

was just 15, she was still a young, healthy, and horny woman of just 32. Mom wasn't

some sexy model mind you, she was a little plump, not fat, not at all, but a little plump,

and had big tits for a woman her size, and all in all, I think most men would have found

her sexy looking, and I know I did at age 15. I know that might sound weird to some

people, but come on. How many guys whacked off in their lives, after catching a

glimpse of their mom's tits, probably the first real tits they'd ever seen?


Anyway, when I was 14, we'd moved to a new neighborhood, and a nicer house, and

I'd had to change schools. I wasn't the type to make friends easily, so when Bobby

made friends with me, he quickly became my best, if not my only friend. By the time

were both 15, we were inseparable, and where I was, he was, and vice versa. We

spent almost every weekend at one of our two houses, and usually it was mine,

because Bobby insisted. We were best buds, pals, and there wasn't anything we

wouldn't do for each other. Soon, however, that would all change!


One Friday afternoon, I got sick at school. Bobby hadn't been there that day, and I

heard his mom had called in for him, because he was sick too. I was bummed,

because we were supposed to spend the night together at my house, with mom

downstairs watching TV, while I laid upstairs alone in bed. At any rate, the school

nurse had called my house a couple of times, and gotten no answer, but it was

decided I could walk home anyway, because I had a good attendance record, and had

never been in trouble, and so they trusted me.


It was only around 11am when I walked in the back door of our house, and the

downstairs TV was on, but there was no sign of mom. I walked upstairs, thinking she

might be in her room, and I heard music playing, and then I heard a loud moan and

then another. The odd thing was, one was a female moan, sounding a lot like moms

voice, but the other was definitely a male moan, and I couldn't tell who it was. Quietly I

tip-toed down the all, being careful, because I wasn't sure what was going on, and I

didn't want to get into any kind of trouble. As I passed my mom's bedroom, the door

was cracked open slightly, and I had to peak in. You know, curiosity kills the cat and all

of that stuff. What I saw as I looked in, stopped me cold in my tracks. There on the bed

was my mom, my own mother, and she was completely naked, and on her back, her

legs spread wide. On top of her was Bobby, and he was equally naked, and his small

white ass was pumping up and down like a piston; he was fucking my mother!


Her voice was deep and sexy as she urged him on, telling him to fuck her with his big,

young, hard, cock. He was grunting and groaning, and pumping like mad, and she was

moaning in between his groans, and her urgings to him! I was completely and totally

caught off guard, and shocked, and I must have bumped the door, and I think I even

made a gasping sound or something, because Bobby suddenly stopped in mid-thrust,

and both he and mom looked over at me! I screamed out "MOM!" and as she sat up, I

got a great shot of her big tits, but I was too freaked out right then to really notice. I

heard her call my name, but I was already running to my room, and then I slammed the

door shut behind me, and locked it.


A couple of minutes later, mom was banging on my door, begging me to let her come

in, and telling me that Bobby had left. I yelled back for her to leave me alone, and I

would talk to her later, MAYBE, after I cooled off. She tried and tried, but my answer

was the same, and eventually she gave up, and I could hear her sobbing, as she

walked away. I too had tears, but honestly, I know now that they were more tears of

jealousy, than of rage or hurt, even though I had no idea what they were right then.

There was one other thing though, I also had a hard-on that I could have hammered

nails in to a board with, and it was poking at my jeans so hard, it actually hurt!


I slid my jeans and T-shirt off, and then my boxer shorts, laying back on my bed naked,

I started jacking off, as the erotic image of Bobby on top of my mom, fucking her for all

he was worth filled my head. I was really into it, when something almost spoiled it for

me. I remembered her telling him how big and hard his cock was, and THAT made me

angry! Last summer, Bobby and I had discovered the joys of jacking off, and on more

than one occasion, we had compared cock sizes, while we were both hard. MY cock

was a good inch longer than his, and it was quite a bit fatter too, so how could she

think HE had a big cock. It was right then that I realized that it was ME that wanted to

be on top of mom, pumping away like that, and I really was jealous of Bobby!


Right then, I felt my balls tingling, and my orgasm coming on. I started cumming, and

my first spurt shot up high in the air, and the second and third spurts quickly followed.

All of that flying cum landed back on me, splashing off of my hand, and my stomach,

and soaking me, my body and the bed around me. I quickly cleaned myself up, using

my boxer shorts, and even though my cock was still very hard, I laid back, and closed

my eyes, and before I knew it, I was fast asl**p.


When I awoke, I was in one of those half awake, half still asl**p states, and it was dark

outside, so I had to really think about whether it was morning or night. A quick glance

over at my bedside clock told me it was around 7pm. I had slept for almost seven

hours! My cock was hard, and I wanted to jerk off again, but I smelled dinner cooking,

and I went and took a shower instead. After my shower I slipped on a pair of shorts

and a T-shirt, and then finally went downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen, and dinner was

on the table. She'd fixed my favorite, spaghetti, and she had a bottle of wine open, and

it looked to be about 3/4 gone.


I sat down, and when mom came in, she was wearing a T-shirt, and just her panties.

She really didn't say anything, but just sat down with her glass of wine. I had already

dished out my plate and I was eating, and so mom took a little for herself, and then

kind of picked at her food as I ate. She did finish the glass of wine she already had,

and then poured herself another, leaving maybe one more glass in the bottle. I got up,

and without saying a word, I got a wine glass, and poured the rest of the bottle in a

glass for me. Now, it wasn't the first time I'd ever drank. I'd had a glass of wine at

Christmas, and a glass of champagne at New Years, but that was about it. I'd never

just had one with dinner. Tonight, I thought, is a little different though!


When I got up from the table, I went into the living room, but I didn't turn on the TV.

Instead, I sat there sipping my wine, as mom cleared the table, and cleaned up the

kitchen. Normally I would have helped her but that night I wasn't in the mood. I

purposely waited until I knew she was almost through, and I had finished off my wine,

and then I went up to my room, only this time, I left the door open and unlocked. I no

long heard the water running in the kitchen, so I knew she was finished, and the TV

downstairs wasn't on, so she was stalling, and I knew it. Eventually though, there she

stood in my doorway, a scared look on her face, as she lightly knocked on the door. I

told her to come in, and she came over and stood by my bed. She said something

about how we needed to talk, and when I said "Damn right we do." she didn't even

correct my cussing.


At that point I got up, and brushed past her. She asked me where I was going, and I

told her I was going to her room, and we would talk there. She didn't say a thing, as

she followed me, and then when we got to her room, I sat on one edge of the bed, and

she sat on the other, about five feet apart. We were both silent, and I didn't know if she

would start, and so I simply looked at her and asked; "Why?".


She sat for a long minute, and then she told me she didn't know, she honestly didn't

know. Yeah, like I was going to accept that bullshit answer. I let it go though, and

instead I asked her how many times? She hesitated, and the in a weak voice, she said

they'd done it four times so far. So, four different times my best friend had put his dick

in my mom! I thought for a moment, and I realized that Bobby hadn't missed school

four times, and I also couldn't think of four times he would have had the time alone with

her, except of course earlier that day. And then it hit me; the only other times could

have been when he'd spent the night with me! That asshole had been fucking my mom,

behind my back, as I'd slept.


I sort of blurted out, "Son of a bitch!", and mom cringed back a bit, but I hadn't directed

it at her, but rather at my own stupidity, and the situation. I then sort of snickered, and

that really took her by surprise. Then I spoke, and I said something about how while I

was sound asl**p, tucked in my bed, and dreaming sweet dreams, my best friend

was pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy. Mom turned a bit red, and I

couldn't tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment, but then she said something

about me using such language. My snappy come back was simply to say that "I"

wasn't the one fucking her friends! Mom turned even redder, and I backed off, this

wasn't what I wanted. Things were spiraling rapidly out of control, and that wasn't what I

wanted, so I took a deep breath and started again. Again, I asked her "Why?"


This time her voice was much more even and controlled, although I could hear a slight

alcohol slur, and I knew she must have a slight buzz. I wanted one too, especially now,

and so I told her, I didn't ask her, but I told her to go get us another bottle of wine and a

COUPLE of glasses. I told her that IF we were going to have an adult talk, then I

wanted to be treated as an adult. I was a little bit surprised when she didn't object in

the least, but instead, got right up, and left the room. I think she needed a break, and

another drink to keep on going.


She came back to the room with another bottle of wine, and the two glasses. She

poured a glass for us both, and we each downed it, and then she refilled them, but this

time we just sipped. I didn't let her off the hook, but with the reinf***ement of the

additional alcohol, she was now more ready to talk. She started out, and I listened.


"Steven, I'm so sorry, but I have to be honest about everything that happened."

"Whether you know it or not, since your dad died 12 years ago, and before Bobby, I've

been with exactly two men." "The thing you need to know and understand is, that I am a

healthy, young woman." "I might be your mom, but when you are my age or even

younger, you'll look at and feel different about women my age, because I am NOT that

old at 32, and I do still have needs!"


I looked at her, and I smiled. Hell, I knew she was young, and even I thought she was

still very sexy, but that wasn't even really my question, and I told her so. I told her that

what I really meant was, why Bobby of all people?


She answered me again, and I believed every bit of it. She told me that it had all

started out as an accident. She said that one night, while he had been sl**ping over,

the two of us had gone to bed, and it was around 11pm or so. She said that she had

been right in the middle of masturbating, and suddenly Bobby had knock on her door.

He told her that he'd had a terrible dream, and she invited him to get in bed with her, to

calm him down. She then told me not to ask how or why, because even she didn't

know or have a good answer, but suddenly they were kissing, and then they were

naked, and then; they were fucking. After that night, she said that Bobby basically

blackmailed her, threatening to tell everyone, including me what happened, if she

didn't do it again, and the forth time they were doing it was when I walked in on them

earlier that day.


Now things made a little more sense, and now it was really Bobby I was mad at, and

not mom. There was one other thing too, I was horny, and for lack of a better term, my

dick was as hard as a rock! As I sat there, I really began to look at mom in a different

way. As I said earlier, she was a little plump, but in a very sexy way. She had a very

pretty face, and soft, sandy-blonde hair that cascaded down to her shoulders, and her

big green eyes would steal your heart. That's two things I had inherited from her; the

sandy-blonde hair, and the green eyes. Also earlier, I told you she did have big tits,

and I would later learn they were a 36D, which on a woman only five feet five inches

tall, makes them look even bigger. She had a cute ass as well, and my mom was the

first woman I ever saw that also shaved her pussy mound completely bald and smooth,

but again, that would be something I would learn later.


I squirmed a bit where I was sitting, trying to adjust my hard-on, without making it to

noticeable, but mom had already seen it, and when I looked at her, she was actually

gazing right down into my crotch. Now it was mom's turn to kind of take over the

conversation again, and I noticed as she asked me some questions, she had sort of

this glazed look in her eyes, almost as if she was someplace else, and thinking of

something else.


She started out by asking me how much real experience I had with girls, and before I

could even answer, she chuckled, and told me not to lie. I hesitated a moment, but then

I told her the truth. I told her that once, when I was 11, me and this other guy had

stripped, and shown our naked bodies to this 12 year old girl on a dare, if she would

do the same. Mom asked if she did, and I told her yes, but it was more like she sort of

ran out of the closet in her bedroom for like all of ten seconds, and then ran back

inside. I then told her that I had kissed a couple of girls, and that I had even touched

Rebbecca Kylie's naked chest once, but she didn't really have any boobs, not like

yours. Mom then asked me about masturbation, and now it was my turn to blush!


When I hesitated, she went on to tell me it was a perfectly natural and normal thing, and

most people did it, whether they admitted it or not. She even added that she did it too.

When I nodded my head yes to her question, she asked me what or who I thought

about when I masturbated. Now I must have been ten different shades of red, because

when I hesitated, mom again told me that is was OK, and that it was a perfectly natural

thing to fantasize about a person, or doing something sexual. I finally managed to blurt

out that I sometimes thought about girls I knew at school, and sometimes women I

have seen in a magazine or on TV, and then she floored me with her next question

when she asked me if SHE was ever in any of my masturbation fantasies?


A soft, almost inaudible, "Yes" escaped my lips, and she smiled, and asked me

WHAT I thought about. Thank God for the wine! I took another big, and I mean BIG,

gulp, and as mom refilled my glass, it gave me a minute to think, until she said; "Well?"

I told her that a couple of times, I had spied on her in the shower (her shower has a

clear glass door) and I always used those images, and memories to jack off too. She

smiled again, and said something about how I had seen her naked then, and I nodded,

but went on to say that it was only her distorted image through the glass shower door.


Just then, she stood up, and facing me, she asked me if I would like to see the real

thing! I nodded my head rapidly, and with out missing a beat, she stripped her T-shirt

over her head, exposing her naked boobs, and then she lowered her panties, and

kicked them off, and then she was completely naked. Slowly she turned around,

showing me her back side and beautiful ass, and then she was again facing me. My God

, her tit's were so beautiful. They were large and full, and had a soft sag to them,

but not in a bad way. Her nipples were even bigger than I had imagined, and they were

ringed by large, dark pink aureoles, as large as silver dollars. I sat there staring, and

licked my lips, bringing a smile to mom's face.


She then looked down at my crotch, and there was absolutely no hiding the erection

my pants were covering. She then looked me in the eyes, and she told me that it was

my turn, just like that time with the 12 year old girl, she'd showed me hers, now it was

my turn to show her mine! Suddenly a wave of courage swept over me, and I thought,

"What the hell, two can play this game!" With that, I stood and pulled my shirt over my

head, and then lowered my shorts and kicked them off, revealing my erection in all it's

glory. Now it was mom's turn to both stare, and lick her lips. Without really thinking, and

I'm sure without really directing her comments to me, she stared at my cock, and said

something about how I was bigger than Bobby, and I was even bigger than my dad.

She then looked at me, and this time her comment WAS directed at me when she

said;


"Baby, you have a beautiful cock; you should be very proud of it, and someday, it's

going to make some very lucky girl, very happy, as long as you learn how to use it

correctly!"


With that, she stepped forward, and her hand reached out, and she ran her fingertips

down the length of my hard cock. I shivered, and felt a pleasure I'd never felt before,

even when I touched myself. Neither of us spoke as she then reached up, and took my

hand, and pulled me onto the bed beside her. She pulled my head down to her breast,

and told me to suck on her nipples. I sucked one and then the other, and she cooed,

and reached back down, and started stroking my hard cock. I sucked harder on her

nipples, and she stroked my cock faster. It felt so damn good, and I was rapidly

building toward an orgasm, a hell of a lot faster than when I jerked myself off!


Mom pulled my head up, one of her hard nipples popping out of my mouth, and her

mouth covered mine. The girls I'd kissed in the past never kissed me like mom did, as

her tongue snaked into my mouth it, and I groaned into her mouth. Damn, I was almost

ready to cum, and mom knew it. Suddenly her mouth pulled away from mine, and her

head went straight for my crotch. Before her mouth reached my cock, I exploded into a

powerful orgasm, and I do mean exploded! My cum shot out, hitting her in the face and

tits, but before the second round cold fire, she managed to take my cock into her

mouth, and she started sucking hard, as my cock jerked and spasmed, and I

continued shooting into her hot mouth. My whole body shivered and shook, and she

reached up and squeezed my balls, as she sucked me off. I thought I was in heaven,

but I really had no idea what heaven was, just yet.


As my orgasm subsided, and she pulled her mouth off of my still hard, and still

throbbing cock, and slid back up my body by my side. She kissed me again, only this

time she tasted much different, because this time I was actually tasting my own cum in

her mouth. Right away I started stammering out my apology. Mom stopped me just as

quickly as I started talking, telling me that she had expected what happened and it

really turned her on making me cum like that. She then told me that she was going to

teach me how to really make a woman happy, and she started easing me down her

body, and between her legs.


As I shifted around, she spread her legs open wide, and then reached between them.

She told me to take my time, and really look at her. She explained that this (she said

pointing) is a woman's pussy, and it has several parts to it, all important to giving her

pleasure. She then showed me her outer lips, and inner lips, and where her clit was,

pulling back it's little "hood" and showing me where and how to find it. She told me to

smell her, and I did and then she asked me if I liked it. I told her I liked the smell a lot,

and that it turned me on and made me harder! She smiled, and told me that was

exactly what was supposed to happen. The, over the next several minutes, she gave

me very graphic, and very explicit, instructions on how to "eat her" as she put it, and

guided me through each step.


Whether I was a quick learner, or whether I just loved licking her pussy, I soon had

mom moaning loudly, and telling me over and over again, not to stop! Suddenly I felt

her body stiffen up, and her hands on the top of my head pushed my face firmly into her

crotch. I had trouble breathing, but it was so exciting, as her body shook, and she

quivered, and groaned. She said loudly that she was cumming, and I experienced my

first female climax about as up close and personal as you could get, my face buried

firmly into her crotch!


As she eased up on my head, she urged me up on top of her, and I was soon in the

same position I had seen Bobby in, on top of her, earlier that day, so many hours ago.

Her legs were spread wide. My cock was hard and poised, and I was ready to fuck my

mother! I thrust forward and missed, the head of my cock glancing off of her pubic

mound. Patiently, she reached down between us and grasp my hard cock. She guided

it to her wet fuck hole, and positioned the head at her entrance. This time when I thrust,

I hit my mark, and the head of my cock penetrated her pussy.


The first time.


I have yet to met a man or boy who doesn't remember hot it felt the first time their cock

slipped inside a woman's body, and I am no exception! It felt warm and wet, and

actually a little hot. It felt like my cock was sliding inside a velvet-lined, tight-fitting

glove, and it felt, well, it was the absolute most incredible feeling I'd ever experienced!


Bless her so. I now know that mom knew how I must be loving it that very first time, and

how I must be feeling and she was so patient, letting me slid inside her at my own

pace. Letting me stop and enjoy the million sensations, letting me enjoy her, and

specifically her hot, tight, and very wet, pussy! I bottomed out, my balls pressing into

her sweet ass, and I held myself there for several long seconds, before I moved again.

Eventually, I began to move, and mom guided me, with her hands on my ass cheeks.

Her thighs held me into her, and her hands directed my thrusts. As our pace

quickened, her hands would leave my ass ever so slightly, and then slap back down,

with each of my downward thrusts. At the same time, she would thrust her pelvis up,

and grind it into mine.



Her breathing quickened, and her moaning got louder. I found myself grunting and

groaning, as I thrust into her, and she was whispering nasty things to me like how big

my cock was, and how good it felt in her pussy. And then, I could feel a change in her

and me both. It was like we were lost in our own little world, and like I was actually a

part of her, and she was a part of me. I had never experienced anything like those

feelings before in my life!


Suddenly she started groaning;


"Fuck me Damn it, Fuck me harder, faster, come on, fuck me baby!"


Over and over she was telling me, and then her body did that thing it had don earlier

when she'd climaxed the first time, it just seemed to seize up, and then she was

humping against me and groaning out loud like crazy. I could feel her. I mean I could

really FEEL her pussy as it spasmed around my cock, milking it, pulling at it, hugging it

in it's soft, velvety wetness! Oh God it was too much, and I cried out, and I climaxed

inside her. My cum shot out of me, and into her. Her arms encircled me, and she pulled

me tight against her. Her hot breath was in my ear, as she kept telling me to cum

inside her; fill her pussy up, and shoot my sperm deep inside her!


OH MY GOD, If this was sex, I was hooked!


Eventually we both calmed down and I rolled off of her, but my cock was still very much

erect! Mom smiled, and in one swift move, she was on top of me. It was so hot

watching her raise her body up, watching her reach down, and grab hold of my cock,

and watching her again line the head up with the entrance to her pussy. Slowly she

eased herself down onto me, and once again her wet pussy engulfed my hard cock.

We'd both cum twice now, and so now it was time to relax, and really enjoy a nice,

long, leisurely fuck! Mom moved up and down on top of me, and I stared at her big tits

as they bounced and jiggled. Her movements got quicker, and she ground herself

down harder into me. She was going to cum again, and I was just amazed! This time,

her orgasm seemed to last a whole lot longer, and when she was through, she just

collapsed on top of me, and shook. I still hadn't cum again yet though, and she knew it,

but she also knew the perfect position to get me off.


Rolling onto her stomach, she got up on her elbows, and knees, and stuck her ass up

in the air. She told me to get behind her, and I did, and then I lined my cock up with her

hole once again. I slid inside her with no resistance, and she just let me go. I grabbed

her hips and started thrusting hard. Over and over she told me to fuck her, and I

pumped my cock into her as hard and fast as I could. Her soft, fleshy ass cheeks felt

so good, as my crotch bounced off of them, and after several minutes I could feel an

orgasm building that I knew was going to top all of the others combined. I slammed my

cock into her, and she ground her face into the pillows, and held onto the sheets. I

groaned and screamed out that I was cumming, and she screamed even louder;


"OH MY GOD YES!"


And that was it. I slammed her ass into my crotch, held her tightly against me, and my

cock just exploded inside her! I was surprised that I had any cum left in my balls at all,

after my first two orgasms, but I felt like I shot a gallon of the stuff deep inside her

pussy, and it felt wonderful. I collapsed on top of her then rolled onto my side on the

bed, my cock still deep inside her, and me still clutching her, and puling her ass back

into me. The blankets were on the floor, and the sheets were half on and half off the

bed. We were both covered in sweat, and unable to speak, the only sound in the room

was our heavy breathing.


Mom was the first to speak, and all she said was;


My God, that was fantastic baby, the best ever, and I really mean ever!".


Eventually we both drifted off to sl**p. We did fuck once more before morning, and

then the next morning, we fucked three more times! When we were through with that

last fuck, mom told me we had to take a break, because both her pussy and her mouth

were sore. Jokingly, I said something about how we always had her asshole, and she

surprised me when she told me that lesson would come later! Yes, later I did have my

hard cock up her ass, and from that point on, anal sex became a regular part of our

fucking as well
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2 years ago
Lovely story about love, between a young boy and his mother.
3 years ago
One of the best I ever read.
3 years ago
very hot & sexy
3 years ago
That is very hot and sexy and a really great story, one of the best
3 years ago
Great story as usual! You are an extremely talented writer!
3 years ago
great story loved it!