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My Mom's a Babe (Final)
By Scamp(UK)

The holiday was over before we realised it, Mom and I had discovered a 
new and exiting side to our relationship we were both loath to let go. 
During the second week mom had taken down the towels she'd hung around 
the porch and sunbathed nude for all to see. I found out that she was 
really turned on by the idea of people watching her, looking at her 
defenceless naked body. I wasn't complaining, mom was fucking me stupid 
every night to get it out of her system.

To make sure our little secret was safe from dad, we even went as far 
as taking roll after roll of boring holiday snaps, mom by the car beach 
in background, me by the car, mom and me by the car, I think you get 
the idea. With dad around the house we had to let things cool off. I 
always managed to squeeze moms' ass behind dads' back or have a quick 
grope of her tits when the opportunity presented itself. Much to our 
relief dad was given his much-deserved promotion. It meant more 
travelling and he would be away from home at least two nights a week, 
to dads' surprise mom said it was a wonderful opportunity for him to 
show the company what he really could do. Dad spent the next two weeks 
in a somewhat stunned state, he was waiting for the argument and the 
tears, but they didn't appear, he never did figure out what he'd done 
right.

Dads' first night away coincided with our weekly shop, so I had to go 
with mom to help carry the shopping. Once at the store I left mom 
pushing the trolley getting all the usual bit and bobs for the 
following week. I finally caught up with her about 40 minutes later and 
added my own selection to her trolley.

"What on earth have you got there!" mom started rummaging through my 
shopping.

"Well; I thought I would pick up a few bits for tonight, seeing as dads 
not home."

"I see, so what exactly have you got in here?"

I had to come clean, "A bottle of wine, some of that spray on cream, a 
cucumber, a really big carrot, some film for my camera, a tub of 
margarine, Oh and I found some seamed stockings for you to wear."

Mom went bright red as she realised that apart from the stockings and 
film, every item on my list would find its way inside her body at some 
point in the evening.

"I guess we'd better get going, if I'm to get ready for your little 
party"

We didn't say much on the way home, what was there to say, I knew what 
turned mom on and as long as I pushed the right buttons she would do 
whatever I asked. There was a downside of course, to stay in her good 
books I had to dress a bit smarter clean my room and do odd jobs around 
the house. The rewards for these small sacrifices were enormous, and 
well worth the effort.

After our evening meal mom went upstairs to shower and change, I went 
into the garden and moved some of the plastic chairs closer to the 
house. Mom came down sometime later looking amazing; she was wearing 
her 4-inch heels the black seamed stockings, her red panties with 
matching suspender belt and bra, and a smile of course. I gave mom a 
glass of wine, and loaded my camera. Mom went over to the couch and 
posed on one of the arms. I shook my head and led mom to the back 
garden.

"I can't go out here dressed like this!"

"Of course you can, you know everyone's watching the TV this time of 
night."

"But what if they're not?"

"Then they're in for a very pleasant surprise!"

I knew I was winning the argument, this was just what mom wanted, plus 
her pussy was giving her away, a small damp patch was visible on her 
panties. I gave mom another glass of wine. She went over to the chair 
and stood with one knee on the seat and began posing. Tame stuff at 
first, but a bottle of wine later mom was ready to give the neighbours 
a show.

I pulled the garden table into the centre of the lawn; the neighbours 
should get a good eyeful if they could be bothered to get off their 
backsides. Mom was down to her suspender belt, stockings and shoes. I 
gave mom the tub of margarine; she ripped of the top and sank her 
fingers into the yellow grease. She smeared it all over her tits and 
pussy, I snapped away hoping the flash would attract some attention. As 
she turned around her fingers disappeared into her ass, stretching her 
tight little asshole. Mom was groaning as I handed her the cucumber. 
She held it in her hands just looking at its rough skin and wide girth, 
she raised it to her mouth and began licking and sucking the tip. 
Slowly she lay across the table knees raised and placed the cucumber at 
the entrance to her pussy. It sank into her pussy, her clit rubbing 
against its rough skin; mom began to fuck herself. At first she was 
only using the first 6-inches, but mom gradually drove it deeper into 
her pussy. A mixture of margarine, sweat and pussy juice formed a pool 
between her legs. The cucumber made a loud schlurping sound as it slid 
in and out of her body.

"Mmmmmmmm!"

A full 10-inches was going in now, these pictures were hot.

"Nnnnnnnnnngh!"

Moms' pace was getting faster; her head was thrown back, her tits 
heaved up and down.

"I'm cumming! Rrrrrrrrrghgh! O god! Nnnnnnnnnnghghgh!"

Mom arched her back; her body shook as her climax burst through her. As 
she got her head together I handed her the carrot. She just looked at 
me blankly.

"We can't have your ass feeling left out, can we!"

Mom greased the giant carrot and began working it into her ass, like 
the cucumber mom started with small thrusts but very soon it was almost 
disappearing from sight as her ass swallowed it. Her free hand rubbed 
her clit; she looked at me as I walked around her shooting every detail 
from every angle.

"Oooooooo! Shit!"

Mom shook the whole table as she came for a second time. Totally 
exhausted she just lay on the tabletop not caring if the whole world 
was watching. I walked over to her and pushed the cucumber back into 
her pussy. I lay mom on her side and took several shots of both her 
holes bulging with natures goodness. I then took out my prick and 
pushed it into her open mouth, she started to suck without even 
thinking about it. I looked down and finished the roll with pictures of 
my prick fucking moms' face. After shooting my load down her throat I 
took her indoors, I really did fancy some cream on my tart tonight. 

I let mom lounge on the couch, legs apart displaying her ample charms. 
I went to the kitchen and took the can of cream out of the fridge. I 
sprayed a little on each of her hard nipples, she moaned, then moaned 
again as I licked it off and sucked her tits. I pushed the nozzle into 
her pussy; mom gasped as the cool cream filled her hole. I pushed my 
finger between her pussy lips, it re-emerged covered in a white creamy 
slime, and I pushed it into moms' mouth and watched her suck it clean.

"Eat my cunt Terry! Be a good boy and eat Mommys cunt!"

Holding her pussy open I began lapping at the cream, gently at first, 
then I thought what the fuck! And buried my face in moms' pussy, 
sucking the delicious mix of cream and pussy juice into my mouth. 

"Oooooh baby! You're gonna make me cum!"

I pulled moms' clit into my mouth and tried to suck it clean off her 
cunt.

"Nnnnnnnnngh!"

I sucked harder as moms' legs wrapped around my head.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Unnnngh! Nnnnnnnnnngh!"

As she came, a thick squirt of her juice filled my mouth; I drank it 
greedy for more. We then sat with our arms around each other, just 
enjoying the moment.

"Did you enjoy being in the garden mom?"

"You know I did."

"Good, that's what I wanted to hear."

"And what exactly does that mean?"

"Wait and see mom, wait and see."

I went to sleep that night trying to think of ways mom could be 
displayed around the town. I reasoned that if she would flash in public 
places I could get her to go the naked in public as well.

We started the following week when we went shopping. Mom wore 4-inch 
heels a short denim mini skirt that buttoned down the front and a white 
blouse. As we walked around the store the men and quite a few women 
openly admired moms' tits, a dark shadow made by her brown nipples 
could clearly be seen through the fabric of her blouse. Mom unbuttoned 
a few more buttons, as she leant forward over the chiller cabinets her 
large breasts swung down, barely contained. As she looked around about 
twenty men suffered whiplash as they tried to look away and pretend 
they weren't ogling moms' tits. Mom looked at me and winked.

As we wandered around the store mom started taking an interest in 
almost anything on the bottom shelf. She would squat down letting her 
legs part, and her skirt ride up giving anyone looking a flash of her 
smooth shaven pussy. Mom was the cause of at least six trolley crashes, 
one of which demolished a display of fresh fruit. Carefully picking our 
way though the oranges, peaches and mangoes that were rolling around 
the floor, we decided it was time to leave. 

When we got in the car, mom sat behind the wheel head thrown back 
fingering herself for all she was worth.

"Oh god! That was good, did you see their faces Terry?"

I reached over and pulled open moms' blouse. Her nipples stood out nice 
and hard as her tits jiggled in time with her thrusting fingers. Never 
without my camera I fired of a few shots, in the background you could 
see husbands being pulled away by disapproving wives, guys my age 
comparing my mom to theirs, and licking their lips. Mom let out a deep 
guttural grunt as she came; her skin glistened with sweat. As we drove 
home I looked forward to really good fuck!

We were hardly through the front door when I sank my hard cock into 
moms' slopping wet pussy; her juices were running down the insides of 
her legs making her thighs slick and shiny. 

"Fuck me! Hurry up and fucking fuck me!"

"Mmmmmmmmghgh!"

Without ceremony I drove my whole length into her hot pussy. Mom 
wrapped her legs around me and tried to push me deeper inside her. We 
fucked like animals, rolling around on the floor. Our mouths locked 
together as my prick sank into her soft willing flesh. Her hard nipples 
pressed into my chest, I managed to grab hold of a nipple as we rolled 
over. I pinched it hard!

"Ooooooooooo! I'm cumming Terry!"

As I felt my balls throb I pinched moms' nipple again, harder this 
time.

"I'm cumming baby! Mommy's cumming!"

Moms' pussy grabbed my prick as I filled her with hot cum, I couldn't 
stop; I thought she was sucking balls out through my prick. 

"Oh baby! That was good, real good."

"Mom you're the best! The best piece of ass any son could want."

We kissed, and looked forward to next week's shop.




The following week I persuaded mom that she needed some new clothes, 
the first shop on our list was the shoe store. I had decided mom needed 
some new 5-inch stiletto's, mom agreed with a wicked grin. I went in 
the store first and waited for the show to begin.

Wearing a short black leather mini skirt with her black stockings and a 
tight fitting black jumper and a pair of 3-inch heels mom walked into 
the store. She browsed the shelves waiting for one of the young male 
assistants to become free. Mom spotted a sweet looking 17 year old and 
casually asked for his help.

"Certainly madam, how can I be of assistance?"

"Do you stock 5-inch stiletto's?"

"Err, yes madam, what style would you like?"

"Mmmm, I don't really know, something sexy, I want a pair of shoes that 
say, "fuck me!"

He suddenly went a bright shade of red; mom was enjoying herself.

"Why don't you choose?" mom said, "pick something that turns you on!"

Five minutes later he appeared with a pair of sandal style shoes that 
showed off moms' feet to perfection. Mom sat down and slipped off her 
shoes, the sales assistant held out the right shoe for mom to try on. 
Instead of taking it mom just raised her right foot and offered it to 
him. He couldn't believe his luck; he knelt down and slid his hand down 
moms' calf to her ankle, then carefully placed the shoe on her foot. 
With one shoe on mom offered her left foot, after fitting the shoe he 
stroked the back of moms' leg. 

"I'm not really sure about them!" A footstool was in front of the chair 
next to moms' with the assistant still on his knees in front of her she 
placed her right foot on the stool. This simple act opened her legs 
displaying her juicy pussy; her pussy lips opened before him like the 
petals of a flower. Mom smiled at the assistant, and licked her lips as 
she admired the bulge in his trousers.

"Do you really think they say fuck me?" 

"O, o, o, yes!"

"Would you like to fuck me?"

"M, M, Madam! I, I, I!"

That was as far as he got, a large wet patch blossomed on the front of 
his trousers. He went redder than I though possible and fled into the 
back of the shop. 

Mom decided she liked the shoes and would keep them on, once she had 
settled the bill we headed for the lingerie section of the town's 
department store.

Once there we quickly found the sexy undies, as usual there were 
several men looking suitably embarrassed as their wives forced them to 
help choose their underwear. Mom picked up a pair of see-through 
panties very aware that the few men present were watching her. Mom then 
picked up a matching half-cup bra and held it up against her tits.

"Terry! Do you think this one makes my tits look too big?"

Mom was now cupping her tits through her clothes, filling the cups of 
the bra.

"No mom! It looks real neat, why don't you try it on?"

With the panties and bra mom headed for the changing room, I pointed 
her towards one that was in full view of our audience. Once inside mom 
left the curtain open about two inches, just enough for me to see what 
she was doing. Mom slipped of her clothes and pulled on the panties, 
the thin gossamer material clung to her pussy like a second skin; she 
turned around to show me the thin panties disappearing into her ass 
crack leaving her cheeks naked. The bra was next, the half cup lifted 
her breasts leaving her hard nipples exposed, mom tweaked them, her 
teats stood to attention as the rest of her nipple puffed outwards. Mom 
then stood right in the doorway behind the curtain. That was my cue, I 
pulled open the curtain and in a loud voice.

"Hurry up mom! Please!"

Mom pretended I wasn't there as in full view of the store she squeezed 
her tits together, and pulled her panties higher; making them seem to 
cut into her wet pussy lips. Mom posed and pouted into the mirror, 
waiting for me to close the curtain. But instead I.

"Mom! There's a better mirror out here!"

She looked at where I was pointing, the mirror was about fifteen feet 
from the changing room, and she would have to walk past at least three 
men. Looking every inch a supermodel mom stepped out and slowly walked 
to the mirror making sure everyone had a good look at her exposed body. 
Moms' hard nipples jutted out; a trickle of pussy juice ran down her 
thigh and soaked into her stocking top. Everyone just looked and 
stared, as mom stood in front of the mirror and played with her tits, 
squeezing them, lifting them up and licking her own nipples. The 
security card reached for something; it wasn't his gun. I went to the 
changing room and took moms' purse. We then walked over to the pay desk 
and paid for the undies. The cashier looked at mom, then down at her 
own tits.

"If I had tits like yours I be out there with ya! That's one horny body 
you've got there!"

To my surprise mom kissed the cashier on the lips, and then walked back 
to collect her clothes.




I think you know what happened when I got mom home!



End.



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