“Hey mom, I’m home!” I said as I walked in the door from school. I heard the water running, but it was low. It sounded like she had only turned the water on, the shower wasn’t yet ready. She didn’t seem to hear me, so I walked over to the bathroom to say hi to her before I undressed from school and got into more comfortable clothes.
I dropped my backpack by the door and went into the bathroom. Before I could raise my voice loud enough for her to hear, I saw something shocking.
In the reflection of the mirror, right next to the shower, I could see into it. She faced the direction of the mirror. I saw a bush of pubic hair at her genitals and her large, round breasts. My heart immediately sank. I didn’t expect to see my mom naked today, let alone be…turned on.
After she shut the curtain and turned on the shower (she didn’t seem to notice me), I left the bathroom and into my bathroom. I could immediately feel myself getting wet. Why was I so flustered and turned on by my mom. I kinda felt guilty about it, but I was way too wet to care. I hopped onto my bed and got on my phone to try and distract myself, but the noticeable warmth between my legs was too much. I sighed in defeat and pulled my sweats and panties down to my knees and got it over with. I pulled up some porn to try and distract myself from my mother, but my mind wandered to her anyway. I came across a cunnilingus compilation and one of the videos was a mother and daughter. I was too attached to close it off at this point and kept watching. I couldn’t help but imagine it being me and my mom. Feeling her dominate me, eat me out, making me eat her out. Grind her.
I tried to match my orgasm with the young daughter in the video, but it was far too hot and I came before they did. Hearing their moans fill my ears as my vagina squeezed in on itself over and over in an overwhelming wave of pleasure. My head spinning and my eyes slightly fatigued, I closed out of the porn and went about my day, relieved slightly. I made my bed and tried to cover up the wet spot I made and went into the living room. Soon after, my mom finished her shower and walked in.
“Oh, hi honey! I didn’t know you were home.”
“Yeah, I meant to come say hi to you but you were in the shower.”
“Oh, I see. Hopefully you didn’t see anything.” She said, and then chuckled. She used this joke a lot, and I was anticipating it.
My face flushed and my heart started pounding again.
More wetness.
She picked up and stopped dead as she was still drying the inside of her ears.
“Oh…did you?”
I nodded shyly. She chuckled a little bit and I joined her, which felt *very* awkward.
“Well, I’m sorry honey. I hope I didn’t embarrass you.”
“Oh no, not at all. Nothing I haven’t seen.” I said and chuckled again.
She went back to her bedroom and changed into her normal clothes.
Throughout the next two weeks or so, this seemed to happen a lot more often. Maybe it was coincidental, or maybe my mom was doing it on purpose. That’s absurd, though! Right?
My mom truly didn’t want to have smoking hot sex with me, did she?
Ugh, the thought of it turned me on every time. It was different every day. Sometimes I saw her pussy and tits, sometimes I’d see her bend over and see her ass and pussy showing off to me. Other times I’d see just her reflection again.
One time in particular, I walked in on her sitting on the counter, legs spread, shaving.
“Oh, sorry!” I said and shut the door.
It was a cycle every time. Come home, see my mom in the shower, masturbate to incest porn, and pretend I didn’t see anything.
Eventually, there was a day I walked in on her in the bathroom again. This time, she had just gotten out and had a towel around her body, and one wrapped in her hair. Instead of walking out, I pretended to look for something in the medicine cabinet, stealing glances at her through the foggy mirror.
“Whatcha looking for?” She asked. My heart jumped. I didn’t have an excuse, so I just came up with something.
“Aspirin. I have a headache.”
I was shocked to feel a pair of firm, smooth, damp arms around my waist. She whispered in my ear and it tickled my skin, sending tingles throughout my body.
“Oh honey, I know you don’t have a headache.”
I turned around.
“What do you mean?”
“There’s no need to lie, honey. I’ve heard you in there these past few weeks, enjoying yourself.”
I blushed
“You did?”
“Mhmm. And I know exactly why.”
I gulped and cleared my throat.
“Why?”
“Oh don’t beat around the bush, baby.” She said. She pulled her towel off and I gasped quietly as she did. She dropped it to the floor and revealed her smoking hot body. She pulled the towel out of her hair and waved around. “I know you want this as badly as I do” she concluded.
She came closer to me as I was pushing myself against the counter, until she was right in front of my face.
“Am I right about that?” She said seductively.
I nodded submissively.
“Now, I didn’t have an orgasm today, as I had to work very early.”
She stepped away from me and leaned against the opposite wall. She placed her hands on her hips right next to her pussy.
“Do you wanna get on your knees and help mommy out?”
I wanted this. I really, truly wanted this. There was no point in hiding it or pretending I didn’t.
I got down on my knees in front of her and, yes, I did help mommy out.
I tried my best to mimic the porn and sucked directly on her clit. She took her hands from her waist and place them on my head, pushing me in and moving my head around.
“Ugh, yes baby. You’re a natural! Just move your head a little, okay? Movement is *everything*”
“Mhmm” I said, mouth full of delicious, clean pussy.
“I shaved for you baby. What do you say?”
I let go of her for a second.
“Thank you, mommy.” I said, and continued, making sure to move a bit like she said.
“Anything for my little girl”
Before long, I was totally devoted to her pussy. I tried each and every move that came to mind to make her feel good, which she accepted very well. I had a goal to weaken her to her knees. I wanted to make it so she had to crawl back to bed after this.
“Oh, fuck baby. That’s just what mommy wants. Yes!”
She moved my head rhythmically and I went along with her. I reached down and felt my wetness and dipped a couple of fingers in. I was SOAKED.
“Oh yes, touch yourself baby!” She said through moans and gasps.
I could feel her knees weakening and I eventually brought her to a satisfying, climactic finish. And, just like I wanted, brought her to her knees.
“Ohhh fuck, baby! Yes! Ughhh that felt so good, baby!”
She was at my level now. She leaned in for a kiss, but I stopped her.
“I think it’s your turn now, mommy.”
Her eyes were filled with arousal and excitement. I could tell I was gonna have so much fun.
I stood up and leaned against the counter as she crawled over and planted her mouth on my clit. No buildup, just straight to the point.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I’ve never been eaten out before. Let me just say, I had my expectations, and this far exceeded them. She moaned on me at the taste of it, and I was honored to please her tongue the way she pleased mine.
“Oh fuck” I said instantly. She smiled, dispute having a young, newly matured pussy all over her face. She moved her head the same way she wanted me to move mine, only better. Only then did I understand what she meant. Feeling the strong suction of her mouth pull my throbbing clit in every direction, along with the feeling of her warm, smooth tongue caressing it, made me *unspeakably* horny. So there I stood, just enjoying myself. Feeling my orgasm gradually build up, my eyes rolling back into my head. The slow steady rate at which my orgasm was building suddenly spiked and I was much closer than I thought I would be. I guess this is due to the two firm fingers she placed inside me. She caressed the inside of me all around until she found the spongy, textured spot that was my G spot.
“Oh fuck, mommy! Yes!” I practically screamed. The movement, my horniness, the caressing. All of it was too much, and I gave in.
In my whole life of masturbating, that was the hardest I’ve ever cummed. And none other than my mom gave it to me. Fuck, that’s so hot.
I fell to my knees just as she did and I was now at her level.
“Yeah, feels amazing, doesn’t it, baby?” She said.
“Yes it does, mommy. It feels sooo good.” I said in response, in my best submissive voice.
Finally, we shared a kiss. Tasting myself off her tongue was fucking amazing and I’m sure she felt the same way about tasting herself off of mine. The kiss was sensual and erotic. It sent a surge through my body that fueled my sex drive.
Mommy broke our kiss and then stood up. She held out her hand and I took it and stood up as well.
“You’ve been such a good girl that I have a surprise for you. Come with me” she said as she led me to her bedroom. Oh yes. We were about to fuck on her bed, weren’t we? I’ve heard my parents having sex in the other room a few times. The thought of me being the one to fuck my mom instead turned me on so much.
My dad would never know.
“Here, sit on the bed.” She said. “Close your eyes.”
She turned away from me and I closed my eyes. I heard her rustling through the closet until she pulled something out and said “open them.”
I was delighted to see an 8 inch, silicone, transparent strap on before my eyes. Mommy still held it in her hands, not wearing it yet.
“I want you on your hands and knees, legs open, and facing away from me. Can you do that?” She said.
Once more, I nodded submissively and followed her instructions. I had no clue what to expect, but still waited anxiously. I hear mommy putting on the strapon and tightening the straps to fit her round ass and thick thighs.
I felt the tip circling my hole and teasing my clit
“Ohh” I said in enjoyment.
“You know…” she said, “…I bought this after you told me you saw me. I had a dream that night about us having a wonderful, sexy affair.”
She was still teasing me. She placed some pressure on the hole, making me think she was going to insert, but never did.
She continued.
“When it came, I hid it in the closet and thought of using it on you, but didn’t want to just yet. I wanted you to anticipate it.
“I did, mommy. I wanted it so bad.”
“You did? Ohh, that’s so naughty of my little girl to think. But rightfully so. I wanted to have fun with you in a way your father could only help with half of. I love your father very much, but some things are better done with ladies…you know?”
More teasing. This time, she put more pressure on my hole, but still didn’t insert. Ugh, my clit was throbbing and I was soaking wet. I wanted to cum so bad.
“So, every night…” she continued, “me and your father had sex. You may have heard a time or two, but it was every night. And every night, I couldn’t help but look at the closet and think of you. How I wanted to dominate you the way your father dominated me.”
This time, she put a very small bit of pressure on the hole, and I didn’t expect her to go in.
She went all the way in and even touched my cervix. Gently, but firm.
“Ohhhh fuckk, mommy” I said. It just slipped out, completely involuntary.
“Oh, you like that, sweetie?”
“Mhmmm”
“Good. This is mommy’s favorite position too. Now, you get to experience what your father and I experience every night.”
She pulled it out and pushed it back in in rhythmic thrusts.
Six strokes, and I came. Please, dear reader…don’t underestimate the power of foreplay.
I moaned an adorable moan, if I say so myself.
“Yesss, mommy. Ohohoho yess.” I said through the intense pleasure. She thrusted slowly through the orgasm, making it so much better.
“You’re such a good girl, baby. I want you to have another one. Does that sound good?”
“Yes mommy”
She placed a hand on my upper back and slowly pushed my head down to the bed. One arm sprawled on the bed by my head, my other one went down to pleasure my clit.
She continued to thrust, faster this time. My clit was finally getting the attention it was begging for the whole time and I had a wonderful little clit orgasm as mommy pounded me from behind.
“Here,” she said, and pushed me down more. Now, my let’s were spread completely and my body was flat. Still in doggystyle position. “That’s better”
“Ohhhh yesss mommy.” My moans were getting louder now.
Pound after pound, I could feel the tip of the synthetic cock that once teased my hole now hitting my cervix. It didn’t hurt, but it was nice. It really made me feel dominated. Just before I came, mommy pulled out.
“Flip over, sweetie. I want to see your eyes when you cum.”
Very quickly, not wanting to lose my orgasm, I laid on my back, legs spread. She positioned herself and inserted again, picking right up where she left off. I reached down to pleasure my clit again.
“Yes, good girl. I want you to feel so good, baby”
She leaned down as she pounded me, our breasts touching and our faces right next to each other. I wanted to kiss her, but she teased my lips a little, anticipating the kiss. Our eyes were locked and before long, my head was rushed with an intense orgasm. I wanted to moan, but then mommy kissed me again, riding me throughout the whole thing.
At the last slow stroke, she pulled it out, looked it me, rubbing my thighs, and said
“This was fun. Why didn’t we do this sooner?”
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