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(F/M-teen, inc) *** After two months of dad not being there, mom began walking around the house in long tee-shirts with no bra to cover her heavy tits, just panties. We could see the nipples beneath the shirt. But we said nothing. We acted as if we didn't see it. We never talked about her in a sexual way, but sometimes we would spend long and frequent periods in the bathroom. I know I was jerking off to thoughts of her body. I strongly suspect my brother was too. I often jerked off after seeing mom walk around that way. I know my brother was too, but we never spoke about it. For two solid years mom walked around that way, sometimes plopping down on the couch in the front room, watching television and smoking her Marlboro lights while sipping soda or an occasional mixed drink or beer. Anyway, Chris got a double promotion and skipped 11th grade. He left early in the summer before his 12th grade year to attend classes at the college he would attend. It left plenty of time for a horny 15 year old to fantasize about his sexy mother. One day when I came in from school, as a 10th grader, mom had rambled through my room and found my stash of porn. I had Hustler, Playboy and some hardcore stuff there. I could tell she had been in it because I had it stacked in a particular way and I did it on purpose to make sure no one bothered it. It was stashed in the back of the closet under my old football clothes. So when I discovered it, I moved it placing it beneath my dog's house. I had a flap in the back of his house that let up. It's where I had placed an air tight metal box where I kept my weed at. ** Over the next few weeks everything remained calm, mom never said anything about the magazines. I noticed though that she started wearing less around the house. She wore shorter white tee-shirts and sometimes really skimpy panties that could not contain the cheeks of her ass. And she looked at me sometimes as if to say, 'here I am.' I dismissed the thoughts that her lack of clothing created in my head. But as I awoke one night to take a piss, I noticed mom standing in the door, staring through the crack. Face it, young guys get massive hard-ons at night, especially when they have a piss hard, one that makes you have to get up and take a leak. But instead of saying anything, mom tipped away from the door as if she didn't want to be seen, or had not been there. I went into the bathroom across from my room, peed and as I passed her door, mom was laying on top of her covers like she was asleep, even faking a small snore. Her shirt was up around her waist. Her lime green panties barely covered her ass. Stood there a moment, staring at her, turned on but smart enough to know that was mother and I had better keep moving. I went back to bed, not thinking much of it. In coming days, I would see mom some nights, standing in the door watching. You know how you sleep, but sometimes awake to either pee or just glance around a moment? For a few weeks it kept happening. Now I was at the point where I was anticipating it. So when I awoke at night, I would fake sleep and partially open my eyes. ** Three weeks after the first time I'd seen her do it, I caught her again looking. I now knew she was looking at my hard on. I have a big dick. I sleep often on my back and sometimes my dick balloons the covers of the bed. My friends call it piss hard or night time hardie that comes from dreaming of pussy. This particular night mom was in the doorway with the light on in her room across the hall. I could see her perfectly as I lay there on my side without underwear, my dick standing straight out as I was not beneath the covers. Mom had one hand on the door knob. The other, was between her legs, beneath her white panties, rubbing back and forth really fast. Mom grunted softly 'Aahh, ahhh. Ahhh,' as if she was catching her breath, then closed her legs tightly upon her hand, tossing her head back and breathing hard. I knew she was beating off and had cum looking at my dick. When she eased the door closed, I reached to the side of my bed and grabbed a handful of Kleenex and quickly gave myself a release, cumming into the napkins and placing them on the side of the bed, going back to sleep. I was thinking then about how I could approach her. I couldn't ask my brother or tell him what had happened because he would dismiss me as a sick pervert. Besides, he needed his head clear being at the summer school class taking college course 378 miles away. The next evening, I walked around the house with my short pants on and no underwear. It was clearly showing my dick, the entire outline. When we ate dinner, I could tell mom was looking through the glass topped table, at the form of my dick unrestrained. I was staring at her thighs, but could not see any panties as she wore a long shirt that evening after bathing following work. After we had finished eating, my girlfriend Theresa, stopped by and we sat in the front room, working on math assignments and just chatting. Mom came in and chatted with us, but she had put on a pair of blue jeans. Theresa was on her period and couldn't fuck, so we dismissed the thought. After about an hour at the house, Theresa left – leaving me with somewhat of a hard-on. I went back to the living room and Mom was watching television, sipping on a Diet Coke and smoking a cigarette. I plopped down on the floor a few yards away, completing a chemistry assignment. Mom had pulled off her jeans and wore the long tee shirt that had scooted back some revealing her thighs as she watched television, chatting with me about stuff in general as I laid on the floor, a straight up view of her crotch if she happened to move the right way. She was on the phone speaking with grandma and occasionally, mom would wiggle downward, then glance at me as if testing to see whether I was looking. Now I could see her panties. She had on white panties, snow white with the crotch bulging out because of the large muff of hair I would find out soon, that it was covering. I sneaked glances as she was reading a romance novel. On occasion over the next few minutes, mom would glance from around the book to see if I was looking. I anticipated it and when I saw the book move, I'd look back at my work and pretend I was still going at it. Mom got up and said she was going to get another soda – her addiction. A few minutes later mom re-entered the room and took her seat again. We were talking when she sat down and I nearly yelled "Shit!" when she sat down wearing no panties! Mom had a red bush. Just like her head. I glanced at mom's pussy and my dick instantly got erect. Mom again picked up the novel and placed it before her face, reading. I closed my book and said I had finished. I stared, did I stare! Mom scooted down in the chair, never glancing up. She scooted again and the shirt went up her thighs totally revealing her lovely bush and opened pussy hole, glistening with moisture. I stared, no more than three feet from her, and mom eased the book away from her face, locking her eyes onto mine, neither of us any longer breaking the stare. She put the book on the table and scooted to the edge of the chair, giving me a serious stare and opening her legs completely. Her pussy was totally exposed, right there in my face. Mom motioned with her finger for me come to her. Neither of us said a single word as I scooted forward on my knees and stuck my tongue into her pussy as she grabbed my head, pulling me into her crotch and moaning. I pushed my tongue into mom's pussy and began slowly licking her walls, then licking her entire pussy up and down the way my girlfriend liked it. I continued to lick as she scooted all the way onto the floor. Mom came quickly. I had been licking her for maybe three minutes when she took some deep breaths and starting moaning, 'So good. Such a good baby. It's so good to me.' Her cum drizzled down her ass crack, wetting my hands which were beneath her butt. I loved the taste of her salty fluid and brought her to another orgasm within minutes, as she lay there, tossing her head from side to side, rubbing my hair, caressing my face with her long fingers. I got up, dropped my shorts and mom stared with dreamy eyes at my 9 inch dick, reaching out to grab it, rubbing it up and down and then lifting her legs to give me access. I eased down and guided my dick into her, easing in a little bit at a time as mom pulled the shirt over her head, exposing her lovely set of melons to me. I got on top of her and started instinctively fucking her as she trembled, kissing me violently to start, then becoming more passionate as she guided my young hips into the motion she wanted. When she came first with my dick in her, mom got violent, throwing her head from side to side, cussing and slob running from the sides of her mouth. "Shit! Dammit! Motherfucker! Fuck me!" she would scream. As the orgasm raced through her body she howled, 'Oooooh dammmi! Ooooh shit baby. Get this pussy. Get the pussy baby. Get your pussy baby!' She went limp and I continued pumping into her, finally letting loose of the fluid in my balls. As I came hard into her, mom's head popped up and she grabbed the back of my head pulling to her face for an intense kiss where she fed her tongue to me. I continued fucking her with the same passion as my dick had not softened. She begged me to get up because the carpet was burning her ass. I let mom up, rather helped her up and we embraced in a kiss right there, my dick finding its way back into her strawberry patch as we stood there in front of the television. We paused long enough to get to her bedroom where the fucking resumed. She was tired and we were both sweaty. She wanted to rest and catch her breath, she said. So she lay down on her side and I began the act all over, fucking her deep from the rear, rubbing her clitoris with one hand and using the other to hold her tit in my mouth while I sucked. She started the convulsions again, gasping like breath was difficult to secure, then she howled again and started the nasty talk, pushing her ass hard against my groin as I was trying to get every inch into her uterus. Mom came again, her pussy juices now running out of her, onto my crotch and onto the bed. After I came, I laid there behind her, my dick still inside as she begged me to give her 15 minutes rest. I remained there inside her, still hard after cumming twice. Every few minutes I would wiggle, just to let my dick know I was not neglecting it. My mind was going in 100 different directions as I lay there, almost freaking out with the fact that I was fucking my mom. It was fantasy gone to the extreme, only it was real. I still almost could not believe it. I started to pump hard again and mom asked me again to stop, placing my hand on her chest to feel her heart beat. "Baby hold on. You've taken my strength. Feel my heart? Let me rest a minute," she said, pulling my left hand onto her chest. I pulled out of her, laying there to her side and began to just kiss her, inhaling her tongue, rubbing her all over, kissing and licking her immense breasts. Then I crawled back between her legs, licking her pussy again, probing it with my tongue, drinking the moisture that crept from it. She began slow movements of her hips, pushing her now musky, hairy pussy all over my face. I cupped the cheeks of her ass and licked her from bottom to top, top to bottom, running my tongue across the crack of her ass many times. Then she pulled me up and sat on top, taking my dick deep into her, moaning softly, her eyes dropping small tears. I asked what was wrong, was I hurting her? She said no, she was just in love with me. We fucked twice more until we collapsed somewhere around 12:24. As I fired the last of my cum into her, I rolled off of her, both of us panting for breath and laughing, sharing a kiss that was tinged with our salty sweat. She told me rest as we took the last of the kiss and parted. We went to sleep with her lying on my right arm, my left hand holding her close. ** The next morning, I awoke at 8:36 a.m. I remember the hour well because she awoke me with her tongue, licking across my lips. I jumped, knowing I was late for school, but she said to relax. She had already bathed, gotten dressed and cooked breakfast. She said we'd spend the day in. She had called in to take a vacation day. She was heading to the school to take in my assignment, having told the principal I was suffering from a virus that kept me up late into the night – Yea, the mom's pussy virus, I thought. She had run my bath water and I bathed and went to eat breakfast when she was heading out the door. She told me she'd be right back and to make sure I ate all my eggs because I would need the strength. Mom went to the grocery store and ran a few errands. She was back within 90 minutes. We sat down and she started to loose tears from her eyes, apologizing for what had happened the night before. I told her I had wanted it for years, but was afraid to come clean. We reassured one another we'd never tell it and that we would only have sex with others if we wore condoms. I told her I didn't want her to have anyone except me. She agreed she wouldn't but encouraged me to continue dating my girlfriend to remain normal and to grow emotionally. We agreed that when my brother got back in three weeks, we would be extra careful to keep it from him. Mom began to let my brother, who would be a high school senior, stay out late as long as he didn't abuse it and as long as she knew where he would be and what time he could come home. My brother was really enjoying the new relaxed rules and his absence gave mom and me plenty of time to get quickies. Mid-way through the school year, my brother got the grand tour of college campuses every weekend and was gone checking out 11 universities that wanted to take him in. During those times mom and I slept together. No matter how much we fucked, my dick never got enough of her. Then my brother left for college miles away and I lived normally expect when night time came and mom and I were alone. We fucked like bears before hibernation all the time. We woke up fucking, went to bed fucking, took trips fucking, the whole nine. When I graduated from high school, I accepted a scholastic scholarship in chemistry from the local college, but decided to stay at home. Mom and I continued. I dated a few girls and eventually got married to Lola. We have four kids now and mom married a nice guy, Tom who is really cool and takes care of her. We don't do that stuff like we used to. But every now and then when we're alone and the course is clear, we allow ourselves to get carried away and go at it. The last time it happened was July 4, 2006. It was too dry outside for us to short fireworks. Tom's crew of guys was hosting a fireworks shoot under controlled conditions. He was gung ho for it. Mom can't tolerate much heat with her reddish skin. So she stayed home. Lola and the kids stayed home too. So I went over to visit mom and keep her company. I must say after all of these years, mom still has some awesome pussy that seems to just suck the strength out of me every time I fuck her. 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