YES JOHNY, FUCK YOUR MOMMY

It all has started with the renovation. We have lived in our house ever since I was born, and that was fifteen years before these events, so it became really necessary, the renovation. And while I was sitting in my room one afternoon I’ve overheard mom from her bedroom giggling, and a murmur of the repairman. And then mom said clearly, “Oh, stop it, not now! My son is in the other room!”

The repairman retorted something and mom giggled again, “Cut it out now, really you… OH! don’t’ not now… later!”

Jesus! The repairman was making a pass at mom, and it seemed that she was liking it! And then she entered my room all flushed, and straightening her skirt she asked when I was going to my friend Bob! Wow! My mom was going to fuck!

Not that it should have surprised me. Mom was quite good looking for her age, actually. 5’9″, shoulder long dirty blond hair and as I have now noticed a quite impressive pair of tits and a round saucy bum… And she wasn’t that old really – 37 years isn’t old, is it? Only that I’ve never noticed it until then.

You know, for me she has been just MOM, my only parent ever since the shit of a father I had left us when I was two years old. And now I’ve suddenly noticed that mom was a hottie! And that she would fuck! Like a girl! It really had given me a woody. Well, almost everything gave me a woody those days, although I’ve had quite a few girlfriends by then. Of course we had fucked, what else did you think we did, play monopoly.

Anyway, just the thought of mom screwing with the constructor when I was away had made jerk, twice actually-on the way to Bob’s place and on my way home. And then mom has said that she would sleep with me the next two days, since they were renovating her bedroom! Wow, I’ve jerked at least three times that night in expectation!

The next evening mom indeed went to sleep with me, in my bed. Jeez, even the thought about it gave me a hard-on, a hard-on I’ve tried to hide as much as I could. And in addition mom clung to me, caressing me and hugging me, with only a nightgown on her tits. God how embarrassed I was! I think she did on purpose too! And my cock bloated so much that I thought that I would burst!

I turned away to hide it, but mom still kept hugging me, clinging to me, making me feel those tits. God! And she said that she had at last an opportunity to be with her true love! My cock started dripping precum even without my touching it! I feigned sleep, but it hadn’t kept mom away. She kept hugging me from behind, her tits squashed on my back. I was so taut that the slightest movement made my cock rub on my underwear, which I used as pajamas. I was afraid even to breath, fearing that it would go off.

At last mom fell asleep, still clinging to me. I tried moving a little, making my cock painfully rub against my pants. I just HAD to relieve myself! Very slowly and carefully I started stroking it, taking care not to wake mom. But in moments it went out of control. My pelvis started jerking on its own, hitting moms hips with every move.

Luckily I went off after only a minute or so, and mom didn’t wake up. She has only stirred, sighed or moaned with a content smile and threw her leg over me. With a fright I hurried to wipe out all my spunk, and grabbed the first thing from the floor. Only after I had wiped my hands and my cock I’ve found to my stupefied horror that it were mom’s panties.

I was numb with fear: how could I explain away the stains?! And then it hit me: She’s naked! Mom is naked under her flimsy nightie, and it’s her hot naked pussy that I feel on my ass! JESUS! The thought made me hard in no time and I started pumping again. This time it took longer even that with every jerk I felt, or imagined to feel, mom’s hot cunt pressing against me. And mom only moaned contently in a wet dream of her own, probably dreaming of her builder…

Finally I blew off, spurting gallons of spunk (I know, actually it was maybe a spoonful, but it did feel like gallons). I got it all in moms panties, without remorse, thinking, “Serves her right too, the horny bitch, sleeping naked with a young horny boy!”

After I had quieted a little I felt a big need to pee. Very carefully I slipped off from under mom’s leg. She didn’t wake but she did stir, rolling on her back. On my way back to bed I opened slightly the venetian blinds, to let in some light from the street, and there she was, her legs spread slightly, with the nightie up half exposing her. I could glimpse the dark triangle of her bush. I was perspiring and choking Although I had just come twice, my cock was painfully stiff again letting my imagination run, I started to stroke it again, slowly, caressing it’s soft velvety texture.

OH MY! Now she was stirring, exposing even more of her! God, I could almost see her cunt!

I increased my tempo and soon I was pumping seriously, grunting, jerking my hips in front of mom. I even crept closer so that was wanking practically over her! Finally after some long minutes of pumping spunk into my spent balls, I’ve erupted again. My strong jerks made the spunk fly all over and I just couldn’t wipe it off, even had I tried, which I didn’t, thinking to myself that mom would know anyway about my masturbation, from her panties, I mean.

I was very much scared, the next day, what would mom say and do. To my great surprise she didn’t even hint that something was amiss, although she couldn’t have missed the tell-tale signs. What, her panties were all crusty with my spunk!

They were still working on her bedroom the next day, so she went again to sleep with me. Even then she said nothing about the previous night, only this time she carefully folded her clothes on a chair, on her side of the bed. She just slipped quietly into the bed, just pecking me on the cheek she turned around with her back to me.

Maybe it was because of my doing the night before, but maybe it was just because I was facing her now. Anyway after some tossing and with aching balls I had dropped off. I woke up some time in the night. Mom was already asleep, even snoring slightly ‘quite lit up by the shafts of the light from the street. (Mom hadn’t shut the blinds, you see). Her ass was pressed against me, and was sending waves of intense heat to my cock. Well, it wasn’t exactly pressed to me, but still I could feel it and the heat that it did send made my mast stiff and erect. I begun to stroke it slowly and carefully, so as not to wake mom up, but now and then I felt, or imagined to feel her heat touching my cock.

Jesus, I was sweating, only the flimsy nightie and mom’s pants are between me and her now! And then I thought, maybe she has removed her panties again? maybe she ALWAYS sleeps with nothing on!?? maybe there is practically nothing between my cock and mom’s ass? That thought drove me nuts, and I felt that I had to make sure. Carefully, very carefully, I lifted the hem of mom’s nightie up, and up and up, until her bare ass was totally exposed.

Yes, She had indeed removed her panties and was now naked next to me! And then the devil tempted me and I slowly, ever so slowly and gently clung to her, feeling her heat in my crotch. Wow! My cock was now lying along her crack, embedded in her crack and I just couldn’t resist. I started slowly and gently humping, with my bloated cock sliding along her crack. Very quickly my humps and heaves increased in pace and intensity and I felt that I was nearly blowing up, when mom stirred. No, she didn’t wake up, she has only moaned lightly, and moved her leg a bit, exposing her naked cunt.

God! I was thinking, I’m giving mom a wet dream! I bet she dreams now of her construction builder and of what she had done with him! The thought made me even hornier, if that was possible, and made my cock, that had fallen a little from fright, fully erect again and bloated to near busting. This time I shoved it, with glee, between her exposed thighs. Serves her right, the bitch, fucking with any stranger she finds… I thought, let her feel my cock too!

I don’t think that she did. Actually I had taken a good care that she wouldn’t, but I certainly did. The heat! And the wetness! WOW! I resumed humping immediately, hitting mom’s ass with every move forward. And still she didn’t wake up! She was only stirring slightly and moaning in her dream. Luckily I blew off after only a few strokes.

My spunk was dripping from mom’s thighs, wetting the front of her nightie which was still down, and probably her cunt too. The thought made me hard again.

I rose up from the bed, ostensibly going to pee, but whom was I kidding? I just wanted to have a peek. As I’ve said, the street light was entering the room through the slits in of the venetian blind, and mom’s crotch was before me, well lit. The bush of her hair was all exposed. Wet and sticky with my spunk, beads of it were glistening in the light. But mom’s pussy wasn’t visible, as mom was lying with her thigh across it.

Shit, I just had to see it! My cock was all bloated and my lust drove me to, unbelievably, nudge mom to roll over. Roll over she did, spreading her thighs, without waking! She only murmured slightly in her sleep and moaned slightly, probably still in her wet dream. But her nightie was still interfering! I knelt between her thighs and ever so softly pulled the hem of mom’s nightie up.

Yes, here it was, mom’s cunt, gaping at me, a burning deep red opening in the bush, Well, actually I couldn’t exactly tell the it was red, the light only showed it as a gaping dark slash, but my wild imagination completed the picture for me. The pressure in my balls was making them burn, and of course my mast was all up. I just had to stroke it, in order to relive the pressure! I pulled down my boxers, and softly stroked my bloated cock above mom’s gashing furnace- and the next thing I know I was buried in her to the hilt, the wet hot heaven clutching me from all sides.

“NO! WHAT? Who?! STOP IT! Oh Johnny, STOP IT! NOW!”

I sawed into her furiously in and out, disregarding her screams. “Johnny, stop it, stop it! you are fucking your mom!” she yelled and tried to shove me off. In my frenzy I just went on and on, locking her hands in mine, nailing them to the bed. In, and Out, in and out in increasing pace I hammered into her until she began to sob.

With a chocked voice she wept, “P-please Johnny, don’t please! I shouldn’t have teased you so!, but please, please stop! I’ll relieve you poor cock, I know dear, you must be bursting… please Johnny, please don’t fuck your mommy!”

All that babbling was interspersed with sobs, and occasional sigh and jerk, whenever I hit her clit. I didn’t take any notice, I just kept hammering into her with increasing frenzy, more and more and more! Her ample tits waved and juggled under the attack, and with all her sobs and jerks were heaving in front of my eyes and made me want to squeeze them, to crush them to chew them. This urge turned me even more then my frenzy of fucking so, finally, I stopped fucking for a moment, in order to tear off her nightie and get to those squiggling globes.

All of a sudden, my frenzy has left me, and I realized what I had been doing. God, I had been raping my mom! All embarrassed, I stopped but I was still crunching her tits with both my hands. I pulled out my cock from mom’s cunt, but I still had the urge to fuck? Why, mom did say that she would relieve me, that she would suck me, didn’t she? So I mounted her tits, fucking between them, sticking my cock into mom’s crying mouth.

To my amazement, mom cooperated with me. She squeezed her tits together, preparing a fuck canal for me, and swirled her tongue round my glans. Wow! What can I say? The supple softness of her tits! And the hot wet mouth! I went berserk, fucking and riding her tits, feeling as if I was in heaven, riding cloud nine!

Despite having just spent so much spunk, I didn’t last long, and I shot a quantity of hot spunk on Mom’s face, in her throat, on her tits… I jerked and jerked, rocking and waving like a tree in a storm. I finished so spent up and weak that you could have knocked me down with a feather. And mom did.

Mom rolled me over, but instead of the slaps that I had expected, she covered my face with kisses, blubbering, about how I was her sweet boy, and how I had needed the relief, and how she was to blame for having taunted me so much, and on and on… She kissed and caressed me, nibbling at my nipples, licking my chest down to my stomach, all the time caressing and stroking my cock that was rapidly hardening again.

When she started nibbling it again, I decided to return her the favor. You see, she was standing on her knees, turning so that her ass was now facing me and I just spread her thighs and raised my head into the dripping cunt. Wow! The taste! And the smell!

I had had a few girls but nothing ever like this! I dived into her cunt licking g and sucking. Mom dropped and rolled on her back, spreading her thighs far apart, moaning and sighing she mumbled how we shouldn’t… no it’s not… no… How I could never again respect my slutty mom… and so on.

In moments she started heaving against me, rotating her hips and drawing me in. Her moans turned into screeches of lust and now splayed as wide as she could, she heaved and pushed my face hard into her dripping cunt. She dug her fingernails into my nape fucking my face inverted. She screamed and hollered OH YES! YES, her hips jerking rapidly, and then she dropped, exhausted.

My cock was hard again, rising to its full extension and mom was just lying there, mumbling incoherently, her legs spread out, her cunt glistening and dripping fuck juices. That oral sex session had strung me so uptight, that I just had to relieve myself immediately.

I kneeled between moms splayed legs, and very carefully brought the tip of my glans to her opened fuck canal. And then I shoved in. slowly yet decisively I shoved in the full length of my cock, until I bottomed up. Mom’s eyes went round and round and she exclaimed, “OH JOHNY! YOU’RE FUCKING ME! OH GOD! YOU’R FUCKING YOUR OWN MUMMY! AAAGHHH!” the squeals accompanying jerks when I was hitting her clit, now that I was pumping into her.

I just increased my pace and she jerked and moaned in the same pace and soon she started to heave against me, her legs high up in the air, all the time squealing how it was wrong and how we shouldn’t and oh how great I was. And yes YES, ooh Johnny YES! Her legs wrapped around the small of my back, and she dug her heels into my butt, hammering and screeching, rotating her ass and crying, “Oh YES JOHNNY! FUCK MEEE!” she jerked and heaved so much that I nearly fell out of her.

But no fear, I was now coming! OH, my hips jerked now and my balls contracted! I spewed what seemed to me gallons of spunk deep into moms vagina, hitting hard on her flesh with each heave, drawing animal screeches out of her. YES JOHNY, FUCK YOUR MOMMY! and then we dropped all exhausted in a heap. WOW!

We kept fucking on and off all that night, and the next day, when they had finished renovating mom’s bedroom, I moved in with her. And I have never left again.

Mom is still my mother. Being a mother she is always right, I did lose all parental respect to her. How can you respect as a mom someone who just couple of hours before has been crawling desperately between your legs, hungrily devouring your cock? But she had won a different respect from me, especially when she has brought me my little princess daughter.

Or was it a sister? Whatever.