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(Fm, ped, nc, inc, 1st, mast) *** My mother gave birth to me not long after her 18th birthday. I never knew who my father was, and I suspect, neither did she. This meant that when I turned 14 my mother was still quite young, only 32 years old. She was also very attractive. She looked after her body, and worked out at the gym 3 days a week. She also had the most amazing big pair of tits. I would often lie in bed at night and fantasize about her tits, about touching them and sucking on her perfect nipples. I also learned that if I timed it just right, and took a walk down the hall to the toilet a few moments after I hear her go to her bedroom, I could often catch a glimpse of those beautiful breasts through her slightly open bedroom door as she changed into her night gown. When I did succeed in seeing her, my heart would start pounding so hard it felt it would break out of my chest. I would get so turned on that I would have to quickly continue to the bathroom and jerk off into the toilet before she noticed. This was always such a let down, but I knew I would never get any better opportunities. I was wrong though. Soon after I turned 14, my mothers behaviour changed slightly, and little did I know how good that would be for me. My mother decided that as I was now 14, it was safe for her to leave me at home alone on a Friday evening, which meant that she could catch up on some of he missed youth, and go out clubbing and partying with her friends every now and then. The first night that she left me alone, I waited a few minutes after she had left, and then raced up the stairs to her bedroom. I carefully opened the door, afraid that any sound would somehow let her know what I was up to, event though she was long gone and I was alone in the house. I walked carefully over to her laundry basket and opened the lid. I carefully searched through the items in there until I found what I was looking for, a pair of her worn panties. I lifted them delicately from the basket and then stared at them. I immediately felt my dick starting to grow hard in my trousers and begin to throb. I walked over to her bed and sat on the. I then lifted the panties to my nose and sniffed the scent of her pussy. I slipped my trousers down and my dick popped up, dying to be stroked. I wrapped the soft panties around my shaft and began to stroke. After only a few seconds I exploded with thick cum all over the panties and my hand. This was the most amazing wank I had ever had. However, after a few minutes, my head began to clear and I suddenly panicked. How would I explain the goo all over her panties? I rushed over to the toilet and flushed them down, hoping that she would not notice they were missing. I then went to my bedroom and fell asleep. Later that night I awoke to hear my mother come home. She walked quietly down the hall and went to bed. She never mentioned the missing panties, much to my relief. ** A few weeks later, my mother decided to go for another night on the town. This time however, I was too nervous to go into her room again, in case I did something that gave me away, so I just watched some television, and then went to bed. Later that night I woke once again to hear my mother coming home. This time though, I did not hear her come up the stairs or down the hall. I lay for a while and listened, but nothing. So, I got out of bed and walked down the hall and downstairs to the living room. As I walked into the living room I could smell alcohol. My mother was lying on the couch, passed out. I walked over and tried to wake her, but nothing happened. She just snored a little and mumbled a bit when I shook her shoulder. I was about to leave her there and go back to bed to sleep when I noticed that the top buttons of her shirt were open and I could just see the top of her breast as it curved down into her bra. Immediately I felt a throbbing start in my trousers as my dick started to get hard at the sight of it. I stood there for a moment and stared, and then a wicked thought crossed my mind. I bent forward again and shook my mothers shoulder to see if she would wake, but once again she just moaned a little and continued to sleep. By now my dick was hard and throbbing at the thought of what I was planning to do. First I glanced around the room to make sure nobody could see me (I don't know who I though would be there, but I was so nervous). Then, slowly, one by one I started to loosen the remaining buttons on my mother shirt, check after each one to make sure she was not waking up. Soon I had then all open, and peeled her top apart to reveal her amazing breasts just covered in her lacy black bra. This was almost more than I could take, and I was sure I was going to cum right there and then, but I concentrated on keeping control, because I did not want to waste this moment. Next, I slowly and gently lowered my hand to her chest and placed a finger on her exposed breast. It was so soft and warm. My heart started pounding. I moved the finger slowly down towards the edge of the bra, and started to gently push it back. Inch by inch more of her amazing white breast was exposed to me. I could not believe I was finally getting to have a good look. Then, as I pushed further I hit the prise. Her beautiful dark nipple popped out from under the bra. By now my heart was pounding so hard I thought I would pass out. I reached my other hand into my trousers and pulled my hard penis out. It was throbbing in my hand. I slowly started to stroke it back and forth as I caressed the exposed nipple with my other hand. I could not believe this was happening. This was my fantasy come true. As I gently stroked her nipple, I noticed it get slightly darker and harder. This just got me even more turned on. I had an idea. I looked up to my mother face to make sure she was still asleep, then, I gently leaned forward and touched the head of my penis to her nipple. The feeling was amazing. I had never felt anything so intense. I stroked my dick faster and faster, thinking I was about to explode or pass out or both. Just then I had another thought. I stopped stroking and looked down towards my mother's skirt. One of her legs was over the edge of the couch with her foot on the floor; the other was over the arm rest. I checked again to make sure she was still asleep, and then, with heart pounding so loudly in my ears that I could hear nothing else, I slowly drew the hem of her skirt up until I could clearly see he small lacy panties. This was amazing. I was actually going to see my mother's pussy! My hand started to tremble, but I delicately pulled the crotch of her panties aside to reveal a totally hairless shaved pussy. I had seen pictures in my friend's magazines of pussies like this, but never in real life, and here I was staring at my mothers without her having any idea. Once again I started to stroke my dick, but I was not sure I could last much longer before I shot my load all over the couch. I licked the finger on my free hand and then slowly pushed my finger in towards her slit. It was amazing, so warm and moist. I probed deeper with my finger, all the time watching my mothers face to see if she stirred. Then I drew my finger out, covered in my mother's pussy juice, and brought it up to my mouth. This was amazing; she tasted so good, just ever so slightly salty. My dick throbbed as I slowly stroked it, trying desperately to decide where I could cum! I did not want to make a mess, but I did not want to leave this site. As hormones overtook me, and I got a bit more confident, I decided I had to try just putting my dick into that warm pussy. It just felt like something I had to do. I would just push it in a little way, just to see how it felt. I moved carefully around between my mother's legs, and then with one hand on the back of the couch I slowly lowered my body forward and guided my penis towards her hot wet slit while staring at the still exposed nipple. I would just slip it in for a few seconds and then blow my load into the basin in the kitchen. However, as soon as I felt the head of my dick slip in between those warm lips, the hormones took over, and before I knew what was happening, my hips started to thrust forward slowly in and out. After only a few thrusts I felt a huge wave of orgasm come over me, it was more intense than anything I had ever felt before. It felt as though an endless stream of cum was pouring out of me into my mother's wet, warm pussy. I had never felt anything so amazing. A few seconds later the ecstasy passed, and I began to panic. What the hell had I done? I had just cum in my own mother's vagina. She was going to find out and kill me. I pulled my trousers up and ran to the kitchen. I grabbed the roll of kitchen towel, and returned to my mother. To my horror I could see a thick stream of cum dripping out of her slit. What had I done? I quickly wiped off all the cum I could see and put her panties back in place. I pulled her skirt and bra back down, and hastily buttoned her shirt back up and then went to bed, my heart still pounding. I lay awake in bed terrified of what I had just done, but at the same time remembering the amazing experience. In the morning, I tried to avoid my mother, but when she called me for breakfast there was no option but to go into the kitchen and see her. She was freshly showered and dressed, with her hair up in a towel. When she saw me walk in she turned to me, put my cereal on the table and said "So, everything ok last night while I was out?" The relief I felt was amazing. "Yea, just watched some telly then went to bed. You have fun?" END This is a fictitious fantasy. I hope you enjoyed the story. If so, please let me know. Send me an email. writer_robert@yahoo.com *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 63