Son wants mum, mum wants son, incest stories, mom and son, I awoke to two sensations; the sun streaming in through the open window, and also soft skin encasing my hard dick. It was April’s round ass cheeks. I stroked her long blonde hair, and lightly thrust my crotch against her. It felt heavenly, and looked heavenly, with the sun bouncing off of her beautiful ass.
It was then when I noticed a note on the table beside my bed. I picked it up and recognized my mum’s handwriting through my tired eyes. “Hi hun, I’ve gone out with friends, probably all day. Breakfast is downstairs; I’m assuming you’ll need it considering how much she was screaming last night! Have fun, mum.”
I felt slightly embarrassed that my mum heard me having sex, yet proud that she could hear it from upstairs, and that it was enough to bring a comment from her. I was obviously doing something right. I put the note down and turned back to April. I began to plant kisses on her neck and she began to moan softly.
It was afternoon by the time April left. My whole bedroom reeked of sex, the smell of sweat and cum surrounding me as I left the room. I was shattered, April and her insatiable sexual appetite had completely drained me, and I ended up collapsing, naked, on the couch.
When I woke up, mum was staring me in the face. An itchy blanket covered my lower half.
“Finally awake?” she asked. I nodded my head wearily. “April tire you out that much?”
“Yeah,” I replied, sitting up and grabbing the blanket to preserve my modesty.
“But I thought you two broke up.”
“Oh, so you’re just in it for the sex,” I nodded, taking the drink she handed me. “I can see why, she’s got bigger tits than me,” she said, shaking her chest in front of me for emphasis.
My startled face must have amused her, because she burst out laughing.
“Mum, don’t ever do that again, to anyone.”
“Why, ’cause you’ll get jealous?”
“No, because everyone will want to fu… do you.”
“Mmm, sounds like a good idea. Might do it now,” she chuckled. “No you’re fine, I’ve got everything that I need.”
“What’s that?” I asked, confused.
“You, silly” Mum replied, as she began to leave the room.
“And your vibrator,” I whispered.
“That too” She spoke with a smile.
I decided to walk to my friend Scott’s house. He lived just down the street. I walked up the pathway to the front door of the rather large house he shared with his mum. I rang the doorbell and waited. His mom, Beth, answered. She was a total MILF. Long, flowing dyed-purple hair that framed her pretty face, quite large breasts, and a perfect round butt that looked great in the shorts she normally wore. At the moment, however, all she wore was a small towel. She greeted me warmly. I asked her if Scott was home.
“No,” she replied, “but he did go that way,” pointing her arm down the street. As she did, her towel began to slip off of her tits. Unfortunately, she grabbed it before it uncovered one of her nipples.
“Phew, that was close,” she smiled.
“Yeah,” I laughed nervously, disappointed I didn’t get to see them. “Well, ‘bye then, Miss Watkins.”
She waved me off, and turned around to close the door. As she did, her towel opened slightly, and I got a glimpse of her ass. I walked home with a semi hard-on.
I closed the front door gently, as mum always hated it when I slammed it. There was a slight humming sound, probably from the washing machine. I went into the kitchen to grab a drink.
I froze. From here, I could see mum on the front room floor, with a vibrator sticking out of her pussy.
She moaned gently and sighed with each tweak and tug on her nipples. She squeezed her breast flesh in her hands, and jiggled them about. The skin of her tits rippled like water, as she brought one boob to her mouth and licked it sensuously. Mum thrust her hips upwards, imagining she was getting fucked, all the while the vibrator was sticking halfway in her cunt, shaking.
Now, I was able to appreciate what a great body mum had. The standout parts were the lovely, big tits that fell across her chest, as big, if not bigger than April’s. She was of average height and weight, definitely not fat, just something to cuddle and hold on to. I looked lower, there was a light amount of hair around her pussy, at least from what I could see, as my view was partially obstructed by the rather large black and pink vibrator.
Not as big as my dick, though, I was glad to say. Speaking of my dick, I could feel it pushing against my jeans. I was harder than I could ever remember and it was because my mum was getting herself off. I am one sick fuck, I thought, but I didn’t care because it was so hot.
Movement from my mum brought my attention back towards her. She had moved her hands from her gorgeous tits to the vibrator, and was now pushing it in and out of her vagina. I could tell by her changing facial expression, more ragged breathing, and the sounds she was making, that she was nearing orgasm. The yelps of pleasure were extremely hot to listen to.
“Um… umm… oh… ah oh fuck… yeah… um… ah… I’m close… ah… oh… yes… fuck me… ah gonna cum… ah… YES… GONNA CUM… AH, FUCKING CUMMING!”
I watched my mum’s contorted face as she writhed about in sheer ecstasy. She slowed but continued to jolt with pleasure for another half a minute. She licked her lips and a smile spread across her face.
At this point, I moved swiftly, yet silently, to my room. That was the hottest thing I had ever witnessed, even hotter than the lesbian orgy I had seen at college. My dick was so hard that I thought it might explode. Now in my room, I began to pull on it, thinking of April giving me one of her mind-blowing blowjobs. However, images of my mum kept creeping into my head. I shot my load while imagining her saying, “Shoot your load on mommy’s big tits.”
I woke up the next morning, and walked into the kitchen. Mum was standing, cooking some bacon. She was wearing a translucent robe; therefore I was able to see the glorious view of her lacy panties disappearing into her round ass cheeks. This added to my morning hard-on. She turned her head towards me. She was glowing. Her beaming smile, her large, beautiful eyes – I had the sudden urge to hug her. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She seemed a little shocked.