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My eyes, a sad shade of self pity red. I had never cried so much in all of my life. A whole month had gone by and the only place I was to be found was slumped down, wrapped in my tear soaked sheets, weeping. I had only moved to piss and shit, I was no more then a limp noodle. Still recovering from my heart being ripped out by “The love of my life”, I was absolutely shattered.
My door squeaked open. A sigh greeted me, along with a soft, “darling, it’s November now”. I looked up. Between the never ending cascade of tears, I saw my mothers worried face hidden behind a gentle smile. “Is it”, I said with the blandest tone, I barely even noticed that I had replied. Like a moth to the light my mother whizzed over to me. Swooping me into her homely arms, it was just us. Like it had been for awhile now. When dad left I was burdened with the responsibility of being the only thing keeping mom from going coocoo bananas. We had become the broken leading the broken. Relying on one another for sanity.
My head sank down into the comfortable pillows, protruding out from my mothers chest. The warmth of her breasts caressed my cold, barren face. Deprived of this intimate attention, I could feel my heart beating faster and my nipples rapidly become rocks. I peeled my self off of her. Gazing into her eyes I grinned. A quiet whisper of salacity loomed in the air. The silence was soon broken as our tongues abruptly intertwined. Clearly mom had felt deprived of some sexual attention too.
Desire had taken over. I became possessed. Crazy for more. My body a mountain, surrounding the waterfall gushing out down below. She pulled her head back to reveal the horny expression plastered on her face. A tingling sensation suffocated my lips as I commenced another incestuous kiss. Sensuous, wet and tender. Her lips, so plump, so soft. Oh god. I could just kiss her forever. Engulfed with a burning sense of wrongness, I stood up. The gross realisation of what was happening made my pussy tremble at the thought. It was hot. And it was happening.
Clothes flung left, right and centre. Then her heavenly lips spoke, “come here baby, let mommy see how beautiful you are”. I stepped closer. Looking down it was blatant how sex starved she was. A wide eyed puppy. Begging to be played with. “Mmm”, a soft moan seeped out from my lips as her fingers danced up my thighs, slowly teasing there way up to my panties. “Oh my, baby, mommy sure is making you wet”, “aren’t I”, amused, she smirked. “Come here my girl”, pulling me down on top of her I felt as her fingers slipped inside of me. My naked body rubbed on hers as our flesh practically merged into one. “Ahhh”, “ahhh”, a wave of moans poured out of me. An orgasmic rush penetrated through me, engorging every part of my quivering body. Warm, sweet pleasure juice gushed out of me.
Trying to catch my breath, my mouth was soon jammed with moms wet, dripping fingers. Sucking them dry I worked my way down to her cushiony cups. “Ooo sweetie suck mommy’s titties, just like when you were a little girl”. My eyes protruded sin as I peered up at her lust stained face. Kissing every scar on her glowing golden skin I worked my way down her stretched out figure. Her ripe, sour cunt woofed up my nose. Pre cum already oozing out of her gooey goods. The taste of her filled my mouth. My tongue flicked and flittered as my finger crept inside of her tight, moist cave. Her moans filled the air as I wriggled my fingers and tongue around her raw, red cunt. And then it happened. Her toes curled. Back arched. Mouth wide. “Oh baby, mamas gonna cum”. She wasn’t wrong. Drowning in her sticky tangy cum I clawed myself up to higher ground.
Panting I stuffed my fingers down her throat. “Mommy tastes good”, i whisper in her ear. Like lions at feeding time we went feral on each other. I could taste as our pussy juices mixed together. I looked down at her messy face, “Mommy I taste good on you”, I say as I go in for another taste. After awhile of “tasting”, until there was no more taste we lay still. The pleasure infused sheets hugged our bodies as we drifted off. Until the morning where it would start all over again.
Not usually in to mommy and me stories but this one was HOT!!!! Good work!