Chapitre 2875: ONE NIGHT WITH MOM
My name is Brandon and today is my eighteenth birthday. Normally, this would be a big family affair with my parents, older brother and three younger sisters, but circumstances have come up beyond anyone's control. My brother is in the Army and returned to his duty station from a stint overseas. He is stuck at his base, which is about a thousand miles away, and is not allowed to be more than forty miles outside the gates.
He misses his family, which is understandable, but I wasn't born into a family that can afford to travel at the drop of a dime. His time is short before going overseas again and my parents can only afford four plane tickets. After a lengthy family discussion, it has been decided that my father and sisters will go while I stay home with mom. I'm not about to complain about bucking family tradition, since we're going to celebrate as a family when my dad and sisters get back.
Shortly after leaving for the airport, my mom says, "I'm so sorry, Brandon. I know you were looking forward to spending today with your family." There is disappointment in her blue eyes, but I'm not quite certain what the source might be. It could be she is truly sorry that we aren't at home as a family today or that we can't all fly out, but most likely some combination of the two.
I smile at my mom to try to get her to cheer up as I say, "It's OK, mom. It's not like he planned to come back to his base to ruin my birthday. The Army does things on their own time, not ours."
She smiles at my answer and brushes her blond bangs that have fallen over her eyes back. She says, "Well, Brandon, it's your birthday. No sense letting these things stop you from enjoying the day. What do you want to do?"
I think for a moment, then say, "I want to play poker."
She smiles at my answer, which I believe to be a sign of relief since it won't cost any money. Those plane tickets put a tremendous strain on the budget. She says, "Good idea. I'll get the cards."
She gets up and walks to the bookcase where the cards are kept and returns quickly. As she passes me, she sets the deck in front of me and sits down. I move from the couch to the arm chair and take the deck with me.
After several games, I'm not doing particularly well. It's a good thing there's no money on the line, since I would have lost it all by now. There's a smug look on my mother's face, since she is generally the one that ends up losing most hands. I say, "You're mighty proud of yourself, mom."
I see her eyes shine with pride as she says, "Damn right. Nice to be on the winning side for a change."
I take a moment to let that look sink in and I'm not exactly pleased by her response. This is my birthday. It might be petty to be upset over something like this, but I can't help it. I ask, "How about we make it more interesting?"
I see her eyes go from pride to concern and know she is worried I want to make financial wagers. In a cautious voice, she asks, "More interesting, how?"
I quickly blurt out, "Strip poker." I have no idea where that came from, but write it off to wanting to see her back out and call the game over. Sure, I've had the occasional fantasy about her, but not like anything will ever happen.
She does not answer immediately and you know she is weighing things in her mind. After several moments of silence, she says, "Fine, it's your birthday. If that's what you want, I'll play. But no one can know, understood?"
I nod in complete agreement and say, "I won't tell anyone, mom. I promise." I want to ask if she's sure, but refrain. I am too busy doing an inventory of the clothing we are both wearing to determine how many hands I have to win.
The first hand costs me my shoes. She laughs as I remove them and put them aside. I don't like her laughing at my losing and want to win the next hand badly. Unfortunately, my socks quickly join my shoes.
The next hand finds me victorious and she quickly removes her shoes to show her bare feet. At least I don't have to win a couple more hands to make things interesting. Except, I lose the next hand and remove my shirt. I only have my pants and underwear left and not in the best of moods. My luck is not with me as I soon find myself in only my underwear.
She smirks at me as she says, "One more hand and I win."
I get a little angry and say, "You haven't won yet."
I win the next hand and she is forced to remove her shirt. She gathers her nerve and removes her shirt quickly. My eyes move to her bra, which conceals some good sized tits. They appear to be medium in size, which could be a lot of fun under different circumstances. I feel my dick twitch and bring my eyes back up. She does not act like she noticed that I was ogling her.
The next hand brings another victory and she removes her pants quickly. There is nothing sexy about her panties at all. They cover everything and I have to wonder if she trims her bush. My cock is no longer twitching as it has become rock hard. I don't bother concealing my erection, since that would be impossible wearing only underwear.
My mom says, "Eyes up here, Brandon."
I force my eyes up her body slowly until I am looking into her blue eyes again. There is no sense of shame or embarrassment on my face. I notice she does not look bothered by the fact that I was just staring at a part of her body no son should have any interest in seeing.
The next hand ties the game as she says, "Damn, Brandon. How the hell can you keep winning."
I smile and say, "Just lucky, mom. Now take something off."
There is little choice, I know she is about to remove her bra, since there is no chance she is going to remove those panties. She hesitates and her face turns red before her hands slowly unhook her bra. She holds it in place for a moment, then removes it and does not bother trying to cover up.
I guess she thinks there is no way to cover her tits and play cards at the same time, so might as well get it over with and on to the next hand. My eyes are locked onto her tits and they are clearly C cup in size. Not that I have much experience with varying sizes, but have seen enough porn to get a good idea. Her nipples are darker than her flesh and stand out against the paleness of her tits.
I have no idea how long I stared at them, but my mom finally says, "You know I'm going to win the next one."
I bring my eyes up and see defiance in her face. There is no sign of worry about losing the next round. I say, "If your so confident, why not make the next hand more interesting."
There is no sign of worry at all as she asks, "What do you have in mind?"
I notice the sun is just starting to set as I say, "Loser has to do whatever the winner wants for the night."
She says, "Fine, but get ready to give me one hell of a massage and a bunch of chores."
You deal the final round and lay your cards down face up as you mom says, "Damn. How the hell did you pull that?"
I smile in victory and say, "Don't know, mom, but a bets a bet. You have to take you panties off and do whatever I want for the night."
She doesn't say or do anything right away, but eventually says, "I know, damn, I know. Whatever happens, this is just for tonight. Don't expect to do this ever again and no one can know."
I smirk as I ask, "Do what ever again, mom?"
She looks down at my crotch struggling to get free of my underwear and says, "You know damn well what I mean. I agreed to do anything you wanted. I should have put some limits on it, but I didn't. That's on me. I won't bother to ask if you think doing those things with me is weird. You have an erection and I'm the only woman here."
I say, "Can't exactly hide it. I want you to wait before taking off your panties." I stand up and remove my underwear to reveal myself fully to my mom. As I sit back down, her eyes are staring at my dick.
She says, "Well, Brandon, looks like you are blessed with that thing."
I say, "Damn right, mom." I know exactly what she is talking about. Fully erect, I have an eight inch dick with a rather large circumference. Every boy knows just how big they are and those of us that are bigger than average take pride in what we have.
She gives a slight grin as she says, "At least it won't be a boring night."
I nod in complete agreement and say, "Stand up and take off your panties."
She stands and my eyes lock onto her pussy. I just have to know about her bush. It may be odd, but I don't care. She slowly removes her panties and I can just make out the top of her hair line. It's nowhere near enough to have an answer and I have to wait while she plays with me. I'm not about to get upset, since I will see all of her soon enough.
Her hands move slowly and I am rewarded with seeing her pubic hairs tightly trimmed. It is so close that it gives the appearance of having been shaved completely within the last couple of days. I continue to watch and see part of her pussy lips revealed and it makes me glad that I chose to remove my underwear before the show started. My mom can be quite seductive.
The panties slowly move further south as I watch with great delight. She keeps moving her legs in the perfect motion to give me peaks at what lays between her legs. It is tempting to take her right now, but I will myself to wait. I may have a quick turnaround, but I don't want my first release to be inside that particular hole. That will have to wait, since I know exactly what I want.
She removes her panties completely and kicks them to the side. She says, "I guess you like what you see."
I don't bother bringing my eyes up to look at her face. I say, "You've got that right, mom. Now turn around and show me your ass." That last word slipped out by accident, which causes me to worry that I just destroyed everything.
She turns for me slowly and playfully. She must know that I am an ass guy, since she is taking far longer to turn than she did to remove her panties. As one of her cheeks come into view, I lean forward to get a better look. Slowly one cheek turns to two and the crack of her ass is clearly visible. There is some sagging, but I don't mind. This is the first time being able to see ass that isn't on a screen since my past girlfriends had no interest in me seeing that part of their body.
She stops and I say, "Get on your knees so I can see your asshole." It wasn't much of a slip this time. I figure if I can get away with ass, then asshole should be fine as well.
She gets to her knee, making sure they are spread far apart to give me the best view possible and slowly lowers her chest to the ground. I watch with eager anticipation as her crack slowly widens and both holes become visible. I glance at her pussy for a moment, but then focus all my attention on that other hole that no girl has ever come close to showing me.
I get out of the chair and walk over to where she continues to maintain that position. I get on my knees so I can be as close as possible, then place my hands on her cheeks. The feeling of her flesh in my hands. There is no fight from her as I feel warmth fill my body. I look at her asshole as I slowly push her cheeks apart and see it open just a little. Seeing that made the warmth increase.
I know that I can't do what I really want while my hands are on her cheeks, so I say, "Grab your cheeks and spread them."
She does so and her asshole opens a little wider than I was able to accomplish. I place my face close to her asshole and inhale deeply. The combination of scents from both of her holes is intoxicating and I remain there for several moments, never taking my eyes off her slightly open hole. I held back from what I wanted to do next, since that might ruin everything. I take one more deep breath through my nose to gather in as much as I can, then reluctantly stand up.
Looking down at her ass, I say, "Now get up and turn around. I want you on your knees so you can suck my dick." I no longer concerned myself with the language that I am using. I don't believe there is anything I can say that would get her to stop.
I continue to stare at her ass and see her spread her cheeks even further. Her asshole opens a little more and it is calling to me. She releases and positions herself so she is on her knees as she stares at my dick.
She looks up at you and says, "I guess you like the look of my asshole, Brandon, because that thing looks bigger than ever."
I smile as I say, "I love the look of it, mom. Now suck me dick."
She does not immediately open her mouth. Instead, she says, "Let me know when you are about to cum so I can do something special."
I nod and see her lips part and her tongue makes contact with the tip of my dick. I let out a soft sigh as the sensation is beyond anything I have ever felt. She starts to take my dick into her mouth and then starts to move her head quickly back and forth. With every movement she makes, I feel a shock run through my body. I can find no words as the sensation is beyond anything I could have ever imagined.
The way she is working my cock, I know I am very close. I say, "I'm going to cum, mom. Oh, mom, I'm going to cum."
She brings up her hands to work my shaft and pulls your dick completely out of her mouth, but keeps it wide open. I let out a groan as I explode in the strongest orgasm of my life. The first string hits her in her open mouth, followed by the second, which results in her mouth being completely full. Then she aims my shaft so her tits take the remaining shots.
When I stop twitching, which far longer than I have ever experienced, I look down and see her mouth is still open and remains full. She closes her mouth and swallows my cum in one gulp, then opens her mouth again to show me she no longer has any of my cum. She takes the entirety of my now limp dick into her mouth and slowly releases to ensure there is no cum left for her to drink.
I collapse onto a nearby chair and watch as she rubs my cum all over her tits. I wish I can get hard right away, since this is very hot. She is paying careful attention to her hard nipples to ensure they are more than just completely covered. She smiles at you the entire time and gives the appearance of enjoying giving me the show of a lifetime.
After taking a short break to catch my breath, I say, "Go into your bedroom, mom, and lay on your back. I'll be right behind you."
I watch her play with her nipples for a few seconds, then slowly gets up. She says, "You can't be ready again."
I shake my head as I say, "Not just yet, but I want to be ready. Now go."
She gets up and walks into her room while I stare at her ass. Then quickly go to my room to get the two bottles of lube that I've been saving as a just in case. One is anal and the other is for anything else. I plan on using both very shortly.
I take them into her bedroom and smile as I see her legs spread wide. This is the first time I have seen her from this angle like the view almost as much as the one that showed me her asshole. She reaches down and spreads her lips to show me her clit and dripping wet hole. Clearly, she wants me to fill that hole with my dick, but I have another idea.
I set aside the anal lube and open the other. Slowly I cover all of my right hand completely, then get into position. I doubt she has any idea what is coming and I'm not about to give any hint. I easily get one finger inside and find the warmth of her accommodating hole to be quite pleasant as she lets out a pleasant sigh. Then a second one joins and still find they go in quite easily. I slowly move my fingers in and out before having a third one join and start to find it a little on the tight side.
I carefully add my pinky and find it her pussy gives way. I slowly work my hand back and forth while slowly spreading my fingers. As I spread them as wide as I can, she lets out a moan of discomfort. The pleasure of having my fingers inside her does not subside in the least.
She asks, "What the hell are you doing?"
I say, "Getting four fingers inside you to loosen your hole."
She lets out a grunt as you spread your fingers and says, "I know your big, but not that big. You don't need to put that many in there.
I say, "I'm not loosening you up for my dick, mom. I'm doing it to get my entire hand inside you."
She lets out a grunt as you move your fingers to form a fist, and says, "That's way to big for me, forget it."
I pull out almost all the way and fold my thumb in and slowly force it inside her hole. She lets out another grunt, but does nothing to stop you. Slowly I move my hand back and forth and feel the walls of her hole push against my hand, but with each movement her grunts subside. With some time and effort, I get my entire hand inside and let her adjust to me.
I say, "And you thought my hand would be too big, mom. It's all the way in to my wrist."
She asks, "How the hell did you do that? It feels wonderful."
I say, "A lot of lube. How else can I fist fuck you?" I make a fist inside her and she moans from the pleasure she is receiving. She does not say anything in response to my question. Her moans prevent her from saying anything.
I start to move my fist to slowly pump her and she moans even louder. I was planning on keeping a slow pace, but her moans changed my mind and I start to use a hard and fast pace. My tight fist pushes against her in a way that nothing has done before.
My mom screams out, "Oh...Oh, Brandon...Keep going, Brandon...It feels so good...Don't stop...Don't stop."
She lets out a loud moan and you know she is on the verge of an incredible orgasm. You quickly move your fingers so they are no longer in the shape of a fist and pull back, so only your four fingers remain. You move your thumb to rub her clit while your fingers work from within and she screams. Then she clamps down and you are glad you didn't leave your hand in there as she would have cut off the circulation completely.
The eruption from my mom is something I enjoy watching a great deal. The sensation of her climax shooting past my fingers and soaking the bed is almost as wonderful as the feeling of my entire hand inside her. I can't refrain from smiling as I admire the result of my work and love every moment of her unending orgasm.
As the eruption starts to subside, I remove my fingers from her pussy and reach for the anal lube. My dick is hard again and I coat it thoroughly from tip to shaft. Now comes the hard part, which is determining which position will be best to take my mom's asshole.
Coming to a decision, I say, "Mom, bring your knees up and hold them."
She does as I say and I watch as her asshole comes clearly into view. I position my dick so the head is against her asshole. I see it tighten as contact is made and start to push. It takes a few attempts, but I finally get the head of my dick inside.
My mom lets out a soft grunt, but does nothing to stop me. The pressure is incredible and it is difficult to push further. Slowly and steadily I get a quarter of my dick inside. She lets out a deep breath, but continues to show no sign of fight. The pressure of her asshole on my head and shaft is great and I am very glad I did not do this first. I would have already cum had that been the case.
I move my eyes from where my dick is entering her to her eyes. They are closed and a few tears are escaping, but she continues to breath slowly. I push myself half way in and know I am enjoying this far more than her. She grunts as I push and more tears escape her eyes, then she starts to breath deeply again. All I know is the sensation remains to be something I love.
I slowly push another quarter inside her and she lets out a moan of pain. Tears are streaming freely and it takes several moments before the moans turn to deep breathing. She may not want it, but I am going to get my dick all the way in. I look back down to the quarter of my dick that's left and enjoy the view.
With one last, slow push, I am all the way in. The sensation does not subside as the pressure against the tip all the way to the base of my shaft is something that sends a tremendous heat through my body. She moans and grunts far more this time than any time previous and it takes her much longer to return to her state of deep breathing.
I move my eyes up and see the tears are flowing freely. I say, "I'm all the way in." She nods to show she heard me, but her eyes remain tightly closed and her breathing remains steady. I know she is in a lot of pain, but I also know that I am feeling something quite different.
I move my eyes down to where my shaft is buried deep and slowly pull back a little. I can see the flesh from her wall pull out a little as it continues to grip with all its might. I slowly push all the way back in and hear the grunts escape my mother.
I slowly pull back much further and start to slowly fuck my mother's ass. No matter how much I pull out or push in, the feeling remains one of great pleasure. The grunts and groans continue to escape my mother, but they are starting to subside. After forcing myself deep inside her several times, the grunts and moans change to deep breathing. The tears are still flowing, but they are subsiding as well.
I do what I can to take my time in order to enjoy every second, but I cannot hold out forever. Once I am close to release for a second time tonight, I start to take her harder and faster. The moans and grunts return, but not anywhere near as much as before. Throughout everything, my eyes continue to move between her eyes and asshole.
Just a moment before I explode, I say through gritted teeth, "I'm going to cum." I push myself in as far as I can and explode deep inside her. The orgasm is far better than any release I have ever had and don't want it to end. With each explosion, I push myself deep and here a grunt of pain from her. There is something I find thrilling about hearing her grunt with each push, which leads me to thrusting a little harder with each release.
The explosion starts to subside and I move my eyes to her asshole. I slowly pull out as she starts to breath steadily once again. Upon complete release, I have one last release and see my cum cover her asshole. I find the view to be something very erotic and wish I brought a camera.
I get off my mom and lay on the bed next to her as she releases her legs. I can hear her continue to breath slowly and know she must still be in a state of discomfort. I take a few deep breaths myself and look at the clock. Dawn is approaching far quicker than I want and know my time with her will end soon.
Once I recover from the amazing orgasm, I prop myself up to look at her face and say, "That was great, mom."
She continues to breath deeply and I see her eyes open. Her eyes lock on mine as she says, "Maybe for you, Brandon, but that hurt like hell. It feels like you tore me in half."
I want to say that I'm sorry, but I can't lie to her. Instead, I say, "Well, mom, you did say anything. I'm not about to pass up on an opportunity to have anal sex, ever."
She says, "I know, just about every guy wants anal, which is why I didn't put any limits on what you can do with me. At least not until morning."
I smile as I say, "It's not morning yet."
She manages a smile of her own and says, "No, it's not."
I lay next to her for several moments without a single word being spoken between us. We both need time to recover, but the clock is ticking and I know sunrise is fast approaching. My mom reaches out with one hand and starts to caress my inner thigh, which sends a pleasant chill through me.
I let out a soft sigh as she says, "We need to take a shower before you're ready to go again."
Her hand moves up to caress my balls and I let out another sigh and say, "Sounds like a good idea."
I don't want to say that a shower will help to wake me up, since she might let this night come to an end. There is no doubt in mind that she is fully aware of what I want to do next and has no interest of having my dick enter that hole after it has been inside her ass. There is only one opening left to deposit my cum and I am going to have that hole.
Her hand releases my balls and she gets off the bed. I follow closely behind and stare at her ass as she leads the way to the bathroom attached to her bedroom. She bends over far more than necessary to turn the water on and I get a clear view of her asshole that is slick from my cum and lube. I find myself wishing I had a camera with me as I try to burn that image into my mind.
She stands up and gets into the shower and I follow quickly. We both spend the time centering out attention on each others bodies and are both quite thorough. While I take my time with her body, she takes her time with mine. As the water starts to lose its heat, she turns off the shower and is quite satisfied that my dick is more than clean enough to enter her.
We return to her bedroom and I find the overwhelming smell of sex to be quite intoxicating. I know I need more time, but not much, before I am ready to go one last time before my time runs out. She guides me onto the bed and has me lie on my back. I know I am the one that is supposed to be telling her what I want, but don't mind giving her control in the least.
She positions herself so her shoulders are between my thighs and smiles as she takes my dick into her mouth. In its flaccid state, she has no problem taking all of it. She looks into my eyes as she slowly moves her head back to release and then all the way down again. She continues her action and starts using her tongue on my balls, which causes me to twitch. After that initial twitch, it does not take long before I am hard once again.
She releases me from her mouth and uses her hand to playfully work my shaft while getting into position. She gets on top of me without breaking eye contact and I continue to enjoy what is happening. She lowers herself down and engulfs my dick with ease. The sensation is wonderful in its own way and I enjoy the way I feel inside her. After having my fist inside her pussy I thought the sensation would be quite minimal, but that is not the case in the least.
She says, "Oh, Brandon, you feel so good inside me." She begins to work her muscles and moans. I watch as she starts to slowly move up and down, which elicits more moans. Her tits slowly rock with the motion, which leaves my eyes fixated on them.
I let out my own moan of pleasure and say, "That feels great, mom." I let out another moan and she increases her tempo. "Keep going, mom. Don't stop." As if reading my mind, she starts to increase her movement even more and the sensation of my shaft moving in and out of her wet pussy is intense.
Minutes passed as we both moaned from the pleasure we were giving to each other and I know I am getting close to release. I try to think about other things to keep from finishing, but there is no use. Seeing her tits bouncing rapidly with the motion and feeling her work my shaft is just to much to take.
I let out a loud moan and say, "I'm going to cum."
She lowers herself all the way down and starts to work her muscles. She says, "Cum inside me, Brandon. I want your cum."
My entire body tightens as I explode with great force deep inside her pussy. With each explosion, she works her body to intensify the sensation. I am expecting to be done quickly, but her actions keep the orgasm going and I continue to cum deep inside her. The twitching subsides, but she continues to work her magic to ensure there is nothing more for me to give her.
She slowly frees herself from my dick and says, "That was wonderful, Brandon."
She lays down next to me as I say, a little breathlessly, "That was incredible, mom."
I look over to the window and see start of the sunrise. I should be disappointed that this has come to an end, but I don't feel anything like that in the least. We made good work with the time we had and I had a chance to experience things I doubt will ever happen again. I don't care that those wonderful things were with my own mother, since she was able to do things that no girl my age could ever do.
I drift off to sleep as the sun started to rise. I have no idea how long I slept, but it must have been several hours. Just enough to feel a little refreshed, but not enough to have all of my energy. I look over at her naked body and remain satisfied with our one night together.
I move my eyes to meet hers and say, "That was a great birthday, mom."
She smiles as she says, "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. Do you want it to end?"
I am still in the process of waking and did not fully hear what she said. I ask, "What, mom?" I yawn and start to rub my eyes.
She repeats the question, "Do you want it to end?"
I'm not completely certain what she is asking, since there is too much fog on my brain. After staying up and spending a very active night, there just wasn't enough sleep. Finally, a lightbulb turns on in my head and I give an honest answer. "No, mom. I never want it to end."
She says, "Neither do I. Tell you what, Brandon, when we are alone we can continue."
I can't help the grin that spreads across my face. I say, "Sounds like a plan to me."
She has a serious look cross her face as she says, "OK, we will continue, but I want you to do something for me."
I say, "Name it, mom." I don't care what she has in mind, since I get to continue the experience.
She says, "You can have my ass and I get your fist."
I am a little disappointed that I can't have all of her, but I am not about to turn down being able to have anal on demand. I nod and say, "You have a deal, mom."
Her serious look turns to wicked grin quickly as she starts beaming. "Thank you, son. I don't know why it feels wonderful, but your hand inside me gave me the greatest orgasm of my life. And I know you enjoyed me ass every bit as much."
As time passed, I had several girlfriends come and go, but always made certain to spend time alone with my mother. We spent several years enjoying each other and only slowed when I got married. We still find time to be with each other, but it becomes less and less every year. It helps to have a wife that, on rare occasion, will give up her ass, but it is not quite the same as my mother and never will be.
The End
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