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The most embarrassing moment in my life came when my mother
discovered me in bed --- with a pair of her panties covering my face.
But it turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened to

My mom has always been the love of my life. I have always loved
being around her. She has a really sexy body, with big, full, firm
tits, a really jaunty, out-thrust, broad ass, soft and smooth tapering
thighs, really curvy calves, and trim ankles.

I knew that just seeing or touching her body would make my dick
stiff and throbbing. When I began to masturbate, I spent many an hour
fantasizing about Mom's beautiful body and what I'd like to do with
it. Of course, I always figured that it was just a dream that could
never become reality.

The incident I mentioned above really happened in May of my
senior year in high school. By that time I had fucked a few girls,
but Mom was still my fantasy queen. One of my biggest thrills was to
catch a glimpse of her panties whenever she was wearing a skirt. Then
one day when I was putting something into the clothes hamper, I saw a
pair of Mom's panties there. I eagerly pulled them out and sniffed at
them. I was thrilled by the pungent woman smell in the crotch. I
stuffed them in my pocket and took them to my room, where I held them
to my nose as I jerked off. Soon this became a regular habit.
Eventually I started pulling them onto my head, positioning the crotch
right across my nose and mouth to breathe in their intoxicating aroma
of cunt juice.

However, one night in early May I was so tired that I didn't even
complete my jack-off, but fell sound asl**p, with the panties still
covering my head. At six-thirty, Mom stuck her head into my room to
wake me up for school. Imagine her surprise when she saw my face
covered completely by a pair of her white nylon panties!

"My God!" she gasped. "What on earth are you doing with my
panties?" I woke up fast, grabbing at the filmy nylon and struggling
to get the panties off my head. Mom's big brown eyes were wide open
with astonishment as she gaped at me in shock.

I stammered around awhile and finally came out with, "They must
have gotten into my pillowcase in the wash." I guess I made a really
funny-looking sight as I tried to figure my way out of the dilemma,
because all at once, Mom started to laugh.

"Give it up," she said. "You can't lie your way out of this.
Get ready for school, and we'll discuss this later." Then she went
out. I avoided looking at her at the breakfast table with my older
s****r there, and I ran out of the house as fast as I could, but I
could see that Mom was actually amused at my embarrassment.

That evening, Dad went out to a meeting, and my s****r had a
date. I decided I had better go out somewhere, too, but Mom said that
we had something to discuss privately. After s*s left, Mom sat down
next to me on the couch and asked, "Now, what about this little matter
of wearing my panties on your head?" I still had no answer, and I
just sat there blushing and squriming in discomfort. "Well, there must
be some reason," Mom continued. "Do you get pleasure from having
panties on your head?" She insisted that I answer, so I said that I
did. "Just any panties?" she asked.

I mumbled, "No, just yours!"

"Would you prefer clean ones?" she asked. I shook my head.
"Well, we're making some progress," Mom said with a laugh. "You
apparently like them partly because of my smell. Right?" I grinned
ruefully, hung my head, and admitted that I did.

"I know that you masturbate," Mom said, "and that's okay. I'd be
worried if you didn't. Do the panties help you when you do it?" I
confessed that they did. "Do you just think about the panties, or is
it what goes inside them?" I figured that I was in so deep that
nothing else would make it worse, so I thought, What the hell? Just
tell her what she already knows.

"All right, Mom," I said. "I think you're the sexiest woman in
the world. I'm always thinking about your...uh...body and
about...uh...doing things with you. I love the smell of you on your
panties, and I just...uh...daydream about...uh...putting...uh...where
your panties go."

Mom laughed in a high-pitched nervous sort of way and stood up
and walked around as she spoke. "Well, I didn't expect you to confess
so soon, but I'm glad you did. Do you think I didn't know how you
feel about me? I notice you staring at me all the time, peeping when
I'm changing clothes, and trying to look up my skirt. And I notice
that big bulge in your pants when you're around me."

"Gee, Mom, I'm sorry. I didn't think you could tell."

"Oh, don't be silly. You don't have to apologize. At my age
it's very flattering to have a handsome, young stud so attracted to my
charms. I kind of like it." Mom sat down beside me again and took my
hand. "Tell me what you fantasize about concerning me."

I was flabbergasted. "My God, Mom, I can't do that!" I

Mom sort of giggled, a much more girlish sound than I had ever
heard from her. "Why not?" she asked. "Come on, just give me a

As I hesitated, she suddenly rose, hiked up her skirt, and before
I knew what was happening, she was pulling her panties off, giving me
a flash of dark pussy hair and her glowing white thighs. "Here," she
said, holding out the panties, which I dazedly took from her. "I've
been wearing these all day, and thinking about this conversation has
made me sort of wet, so they're probably good and fragrant. Just put
them over your face, pull out your prick, and tell me what you're
thinking as you jack off."

What a weird situation! I couldn't move. But again, Mom took
charge. She took the panties and d****d them over my head, twisting
them around so that the crotch was over my nose with one of my eyes
staring at her through a leg hole. She was right --- that delightful
aroma was move vivid than ever before. Then to my amazement she was
unzipping my pants and hauling my rock-hard cock out. It took her a
lot of fumbling to pull it through the opening of my jockey shorts,
but soon there it was, sticking right out at her. "My God," Mom
exclaimed. "Look at the size of that monster! My little boy is a
real man!"

At Mom's insistence, I wrapped my right hand around my engorged
dong and began stroking it off. "Okay," I said, "I'm looking at my
gorgeous sexy mom, who has just taken off her panties for me and even
given me a glimpse of her beautiful pussy. I'm breathing in the smell
of her pussy --- the best smell there is. I'm thinking that she just
had her own fingers right here on my dick. She really touched me!
Now I'm thinking that she pulls her skirt up and lets me look right at
her cunt. And she unbuttons her blouse and opens her bra and lets me
see her big, full tits."

Slowly, Mom began to unbutton her blouse, then slipped it off.
She unsnapped her bra, and her big breasts popped out free, standing
out firm and proud, the nipples sticking out hard. Then she
unfastened her skirt, lifted her hips and slowly pulled it off. There
she was, her fabulously sexy body displayed for me for the first time.
It was way better than my wildest fantasies. "Now what are you
thinking?" Mom asked huskily, licking her lips.

"I'm thinking that this fantastically lovely woman --- my dear
sweet mom --- is taking my cock again and is letting me squeeze her
tits and play with her pussy all I want to." Mom reached out, and as
I let go of my throbbing cock, her cool fingers encircled it. With a
sob, I snatched the panties off my face and made a dive for her cunt,
soon finding my mouth and nose pressed right into that creamy crevice
that had made the panties so fragrant. With a little cry, Mom spread
her legs and allowed my face to burrow deep into her crotch. I began
licking the swollen, moist lips, and then opened them up with my
fingers and lapped inside. I placed one hand on a tit and grasped as
much as I could of the smooth, soft, spongy flesh. I began playing
with the nipple, squeezing and pulling on it gently as it became
bigger and very hard.

Mom began moaning and humping her cunt against my face. She
grabbed my head and pulled me in so tight that I could hardly breathe.
Her hips began bucking harder, my tongue sinking deeper into her pussy
as I licked furiously. Then Mom was coming, trembling and shuddering
violently. Then she lay still, panting heavily, a happy smile on her

I got up and lifted her legs up onto the couch. I spread them
apart, putting one foot up onto the back of the couch, the other on
the floor. There she lay, waiting for me, all spread out, wide open,
her pretty, furry pussy unashamedly staring at me. I slowly lowered
myself between her creamy, soft thighs.

Mom took my prick in both hands and guided it right into her
cunt. The big, angry red head pushed its way inside, and I slowly
shoved into the wet, slippery softness, watching my big cock sinking
inch by inch through those puffy lips. Finally, our hairy crotches
were right against each other, my huge prick stretching her cunt to
the maximum, probing way up inside her belly. I leaned forward and
pressed my mouth on hers. She opened her lips and our tongues began
to lick each other. I had one hand under her ass, grasping a big,
firm cheek and pulling her to me. My other hand began to squeeze a
big tit again.

Then I began to fuck my happy prick in and out of my sweet mom's
delicious cunt, at first slowly, in long, deliberate strokes, feeling
every inch of the delightful friction. I tried to make it last, but
soon I knew that I had to really pound it to her, to show her that her
loving son could give her a really powerful fuck.

I began to thrust harder and faster, plunging to the depths and
ramming it with an extra push at the bottom. Mom began moaning and
whimpering, chewing at my mouth and tongue, saliva covering both our
faces. She began to buck her hips up to meet my furious thrusts,
matching my strokes in intensity and passion. I felt the hot
sensation of my approaching orgasm spreading through my groin, and I
thrust faster and faster, grunting and growling as I pistoned into her
juicy pussy. Mom gave it right back to me, humping that ass and
screwing with all her might. Then I was spurting into her, and she
stiffened up, shuddering in another fierce climax, as we came
together. What a tremendous sensation! Nothing could ever equal that
feeling of my cock spouting its cum into the passionately willing
receptacle of my own mother's sweet cunt, as she moaned in the happy
delirium of a powerful orgasm beneath me.

Well, that was only the beginning. I would love to tell you
more of the tremendous delights of fucking and sucking that Mom and I
have enjoyed since. It has now been seven years. I have finally
finished college and have a good, well-paying position. I have my own
apartment now, where Mom and I do most of our fucking. Occasionally I
bring another girl home to screw, but I've never found one who could
replace my mom.

Even if I do get married, Mom knows for sure that she's still
going to get fucked frequently --- for many years to come. She thinks
that's just great --- and so do I! And when I'm alone, I have quite a
collection of Mom's panties, liberally perfumed with her special brand
of womanly cum, to keep me company until she brings the source of
that cum back to her adoring son for another love session.

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