My Real-life porno with mom

When I started watching that XXX movie of my brother's, I never dreamed

that I would wind up in a XXX episode of my own--with my own mother!

I was only 17 at the time, a senior in high school. On a Friday night

late, around 1:30, I couldn't sleep, so I got up and slipped quietly

downstairs, wearing just a pair of jockey shorts. I had a video-porno tape

that belonged to my brother, who was away at college. I popped myself some

popcorn in the kitchen and then put the tape in the VCR and turned it on,

with the sound low so as not to disturb the rest of the family.

The film had been going about 15 minutes, the sexual action was hot and

heavy, and I had become really engrossed (and aroused) when suddenly I

discovered that my mother, in her nightgown, had appeared in the doorway

behind me. I grabbed for the remote control, but I fumbled it and it fell

to the floor. There was Mom, looking at the TV screen where two naked

girls were making life really exciting for a lucky guy. I figured that the

damage had been done now, so I just sat there, trying to hide my hard-on

and waiting to find out what Mom was going to say.

For a couple long minutes she just stood there behind the sofa watching

the sex party get more and more sensual. Finally she said, "Do you really

like this sort of stuff?"

I could tell from her voice that she was highly disapproving, so I tried

to cover by blaming someone else. "It's really Rick's movie," I mumbled.

"But you're watching it. Do you like it?" Mom persisted.

"Well, yeah,it's OK, I guess. I couldn't sleep, so it was just something

to do."

Mom suddenly laughed. "Do you expect me to believe that? Here's a typical

horny teenager watching a porno flick, and it's just for something to do

because he can't sleep?"

I grinned sheepishly. I know I was blushing red as a fire truck. "Well,

Mom, IxIxAll right, Mom. I'm sorry. I'll turn it off and go to bed."

"Oh no!" Mom said mockingly. "I wouldn't want to deprive my adolescent

boy of his pleasure. Go ahead and watch, if it turns you on.Oh, what have

we here? Popcorn! Well, I'm glad I came down."

She sat down on the sofa and helped herself to a handful of my popcorn. I

noticed that she had her eyes glued to the TV, where there was almost

nonstop nudity and sexual activity. Then I noticed that her nightgown was

rather sheer, and her nipples, which seemed to be hard, were dimly

visible. Since she was now sitting down, I couldn't get a good look at her

crotch, but I was sure that her pussy hair must be apparent too, since

she's a brunette.

For several minutes we just sat there and watched together, as Mom ate my

popcorn, and I was all tense and nervous. I just couldn't imagine Mom

watching stuff like this. What I had been enjoying immensely, now became

very embarrassing to me, though my cock was still very stiff.

Then Mom really shocked me with another question: "Do you usually jack

off when you're watching these films?"

I was so shaken up by the question that I actually just blurted out the

truth: "S-s-sometimes."

"Well then, go ahead if you want to. I don't want to break up the fun. I

can see that your--uh-- thing is all ready for it," she said, eying the

big bulge in my shorts.

"Mom!" I exclaimed and just sat there in shock, like a statue.

Mom gave another little trill of soft laughter. "Oh, come on, honey. I

know what young boys do. It's perfectly natural and there's nothing wrong

with it, so you don't have to be ashamed." I had no idea what to say or

do, so I just sat there stupidly.

Mom laughed softly again and moved over closer to me. (She actually

seemed to be having fun with this little game!) "Would you like me to do

it for you?" And damned if she didn't put her warm hand on my bare leg not

three inches from my cock! I sucked in an astonished breath so quickly

that it made a loud hissing sound, and Mom laughed again. I had never

heard her laugh quite the way she was doing it on this night. It wasn't

quite a giggle, just a merry little trill, very soft and delighted

sounding.

Mom reached out one finger and touched the tip of my cock very lightly,

but my rod gave a leap at that amazing contact. "You're not doing a very

good job of answering questions tonight. Or maybe your penis is doing the

answering. Do you want me to jack off your dick or not?"

My voice actually sounded squeaky at the astounding nature of this little

late-night rendezvous. "Sh-sh-sure, Mom,if you really want to."

Mom trilled her little laugh again and put her hand on my cock, holding

it gently through the knit fabric of my shorts. She began to just tenderly

fondle it at first, then to pull and grasp it more firmly. Soon she

decided that this wasn't good enough, so she pulled and tugged at the

shorts and my cock until she had my big bare prick sticking out through

the opening. Then she wrapped her hand around it and began to give it a

good workout. She cupped my balls with the other hand and gently massaged

them as she jerked vigorously on my joystick.

God! What an amazing development! I could not have dreamed anything so

unexpected--and so thrilling. I stared at my mother's hands on my balls

and tugging at my naked cock. Incredible! Then I noticed that the way Mom

had to sit to get both hands on my happy genitals had brought her bosom

just under my chin and I could look right down inside her nightie at her

big soft tits with their jutting nipples. The porno film in the background

just added that much more spice to this erotic scene.

Then I noticed that Mom was looking at my eyes and could see that I was

staring at her beautiful tits. She smiled warmly at me. "You like?" she

asked lightly.

"Oh, God! I like, Mom! I like very much!" My cock was on fire from her

manipulation. She really knew just how to do it. And damn! she was

enjoying it! I could tell from her smile and her cheerful little laugh. I

wanted to get my hands on her tits and had just about got up the nerve to

reach for them. After all if she was playing with my cock, couldn't I do

the same to her boobs?

On the TV screen a big buxom blonde had just started sucking on the

enormous cock of the stud star, who was saying, "Suck me, babe! Suck me!"

Mom looked at the scene for a moment and then said, "Would you like me to

do that to you, honey?"

By this time, I believed that anything could happen, so I found myself

saying hoarsely, "Suck me, babe! Suck me!" just like the guy in the film.

Maybe I didn't have nearly as much to suck as he had, but I wasn't small

either, and Mom was making me feel like a porn star.

Mom uttered that sweet little trill again and knelt on the floor between

my legs. She lowered her lovely head and brought my turgid dick to her

lips. She kissed it on the head a few times first, then licked lightly at

the very tip. Gradually she took more and more of my cock into her mouth,

and her tongue swirled round and round the sensitive ring. Now I reached

down into her nightgown as she knelt before me and got a hand on her big

tits. God! they felt great--soft, but very smooth and firm, with the

nipples swollen and hard. I squeezed and fondled her tits and flicked the

nipples back and forth, then pinched lightly on them.

Mom's head was bobbing up and down over my cock, and her lips and tongue

were raising my sensations to a peak very quickly. I knew I couldn't last

very long this way. "Oh, Mom!" I groaned. "That feels,so,so, damned

good,I'm about, to come!" Mom just grunted and sucked that much harder on

my cock. The hot, stinging, itching feeling became more and more urgent,

spreading out through my groin, stiffening my body, curling my toes. Then

I just boiled over, panting and jerking, fucking my cock wildly into Mom's

eager mouth. She held onto my ass and just kept sucking away as my cum

spurted into her mouth. I could both feel and hear her gulping my cock

juice down thirstily, as if she didn't want to spill a drop of it.

Finally I lay back, spent for the moment. Mom diligently licked my cock

completely clean before she resumed her seat beside me, her hand still

holding my semi-hard dick. She looked at me and smiled broadly again.

"Hey, kid," she said jokingly, "you taste pretty good--very nourishing

too, I'm sure." Her mouth was still wet and sticky looking. And then she

kissed me right on the mouth, licking at my lips with her tongue. I

responded eagerly, licking back at her lips and tasting my own cum there.

She was right--it didn't taste bad!

"My God, Mom! You're...you're wonderful!" I said with tremendous gratitude.

Mom laughed happily again.

Then I noticed that the scene on the TV had changed. The tables were now

turned, and the big blonde was now having her pussy eaten by the stud. Mom

noticed it too, and she said with a smile, "Oho! Now look what you have to

do." She lifted up her hips and pulled her nightie clear to her waist.

Then she lay back and spread her legs wide, presenting her beautiful

dark-haired pussy to me. Again the laugh, and then she said, "Bon appetit,

mon cheri!"

God! What a night this had turned out to be! I didn't waste any time

getting on my knees between Mom's legs. I eagerly ran my hands up her

smooth full thighs, squeezing and caressing them. I kissed my way up her

legs and all around her hairy triangle as I gently probed a finger into

her moist lips. Then I brought my mouth to her fragrant crotch, pulled

open her pussy lips with my thumbs and began to lick and nibble lightly at

her labia. Her abundant juices tasted like divine nectar to me! I began to

lick more vigorously, then found her little clit and began to flick

lightly at it with my tongue. Mom took hold of my head and let me know by

her grip which strokes got to her most. She began to moan very softly and

to rock her hips forward and back.

I did my best to give Mom as good a cunt lick as I could, and I guess I

succeeded pretty well. I was loving it, the delightful smell and taste,

the feel of her soft inner genitals on my tongue and the crispy hair

against my nose, the soft firmness of her round ass cheeks as I grasped

them to pull her closer, the feel of her hands on my head, pulling with

desire and passion. Then Mom began to buck her hips so hard that I had a

difficult time staying with her, but I held on and kept lapping away as

she went into a convulsion of extremely rapid humps with her hips, and I

detected a sudden increase in her cunt juices. Then she stopped her

movements and held my head very tight and very still while her body

trembled violently.

After a few long moments, Mom heaved a big sigh and lay back. I lifted my

head from her crotch and looked up at her. She gave me another big smile

and said, very huskily, "Thanks, honey. That's the best lingus my little

cunnie's ever had! Ooooh, God! Did that ever feel good! I hope it wasn't

too unpleasant for you."

"Unpleasant! My God, Mom! I loved it. I'd like to do that every night."

Mom seemed surprised. She said that Dad does it for her once in a great

while, but she knows that he doesn't really like it, although he loves to

have his cock sucked, and she enjoys that. "Well, Mom," I said, "anytime

you want a cheerful cunt licker, you know where to come. Anytime." She

laughed and kissed me again, this time licking some of her cunt juices

back inside.

We noticed that the movie had ended while we were otherwise distracted.

We sat there kissing for a while, as I played with her tits and cunt, and

she fondled my hard-again cock. Then Mom said, "Why don't you rewind the

tape and start it again? I think I saw some fucking when I first came in.

Maybe--just maybe--that might give us some more ideas."

I eagerly did as she suggested. This film didn't take long at all to get

to the hard stuff, and soon there was a pair of people fucking away--in

fact, two pairs. The scenes kept shifting from one couple to the other and

back. I had my finger up Mom's cunt again by this time and she was sort of

pushing her mound against my hand as she rubbed my hard cock. "Well, Mom,"

I said eagerly, "how about it? That looks like fun to me."

"It certainly does," said Mom softly, "but of course, this is a little

more serious. Maybe what we've been doing could be called just playing

around, but fucking by a mother and son is incest."

"If it's really love, what's wrong with that, Mom? I love you more than

any other person in the world, and I'd like to show you my love in every

way possible."

Mom smiled very warmly and kissed me sweetly. "Thanks, honey. That's just

what I needed to hear. I feel the same way. Who should make real love more

naturally than a mother and her beloved son? I want you to fuck me, my

darling boy."

She raised her arms and pulled her nightgown off over her head, letting

her gorgeous big tits fall free. Then she lay back, pulling me with her.

She put one leg up on the back of the sofa. I pulled myself up over her as

she spread her thighs wide to let me between them. Mom took hold of my

cock with one hand and opened her pussy lips with the other. Then she

guided the head of my cock right inside. I very slowly pushed and pulled,

sinking my dick deeper and deeper into her well-lubricated love passage.

Finally I was in her all the way, my balls against her ass, and our pubic

hair meshed together.

Mom pulled my head down so that we could kiss as we fucked. Both of us

seemed to want to make this last awhile, so we moved very slowly at first.

I would pull slowly out until I was almost all the way out, then slowly

sink back in all the way. I could feel every bit of her moist, slippery

passage, and I'm sure she got all the feel of my happy hard cock. All the

time, we were kissing with open mouths, and I was playing with her tits

and ass, while she fondled my ass or my balls. It was just a very loving

slow fuck, romantic and domestic at the same time--Mom and son with all

the family love due to each, but also now two lovers, very very much in

love romantically and sexually. It was an overwhelming feeling to actually

have my cock in my own dear beautiful mother's cunt and to sense her

extreme pleasure in our union. And of course, there was the added

excitement that my father or sister could come down the stairs at any time

and catch the two of us "in flagrante."

Since we had both already come once, we were not in a frenzy to reach

orgasm again rapidly. For a long time--it must have been at least a half

hour--we just continued that slow lovemaking, sometimes just lying, joined

together at genitals and mouths, other times fucking gently, warmly. Of

course, the intensity gradually began to build, and we both seemed to feel

the urgency at the same time to step up the tempo. Mom signaled this by

bringing her knees up and opening herself still wider to my thrusts. She

began humping lightly, cuing me to pump a little harder.

Thus, bit by bit, like an old-fashioned steam locomotive just gradually

picking up speed, Mom and I began screwing in earnest. My thrusts became

harder and faster; her hips humped more vigorously. Our tongues became

more insistent in our kisses. Mom began breathing harder and moaned

lightly from time to time. I began to grunt with my thrusts. When I

reached the bottom of a stroke, I would grind it in hard for a moment, and

Mom responded by wiggling her ass to push up against that pressure.

Then Mom muttered into my mouth, "OK, honey! NOW! Fuck me hard, honey!

Real hard! Just let me have it with all you've got." I didn't need to be

told twice. Immediately I began pounding it to her, ramming my hard cock

into her almost violently. She kept right with me, bucking her hips up

fiercely to get all the force of each thrust. In and out--in and

out--fuck--fuck--fuck--fuck! We were in a very hard and rapid rhythm,

perfectly coordinated, fucking passionately, hungrily, greedily, seeking

our own and our partner's full measure of ecstasy.

Mom began panting and her soft moans turned into a muffled little

sustained scream, and I knew that she was on the brink of orgasm. At the

same time her ass started bouncing off that sofa with absolute abandon. I

put everything I had into banging her but good, plowing into her with

every bit of strength I had. God! Did my mother's leaping, grasping cunt

feel good on my cock! Then with a loud groan I started spurting my juice

into Mom's plunging cunt. She humped even faster yet, spasmodically,

uncontrollably, coming in a big way.

Then she was stiff and shuddering violently again, and my pleasure-filled

cock was shooting the last of my juice deep within her belly. We clung to

each other passionately, wet with sweat and cum and saliva, gloriously

wet--and filled with the deepest love and gratitude. My love--and my

respect--for my precious mother had grown to be far greater than ever

before. And I knew that her deep love for me had been demonstrated in the

most explicit way possible.

This wonderful night was the beginning of an intense, sincerely loving

affair which is still going on. I am now 26 and Mom is 49. We have been

very discreet, and no one suspects that my tender concern for my mother is

actually a sexual relationship. Mom is still one hot piece of ass, and she

still loves my cock. She and Dad get along fine, but I know that I am her

real lover. Oh yes, I am married now and love my wife dearly. She is great

in bed--but I'm afraid that she will never be as good as Mom. No one could

be.