Clarification: the events of this story were narrated to me by another P! user in private. They authorized me to tell it, but not to give out details or clues that could reveal their identity. Enjoy!
It all started in my adolescence. I was a virgin masturbator who spent most of the day alone. I had porn on the internet and TV. I masturbated a lot.
A year ago, my father had died, leaving my mother a widow at 42. She was tall, thin, and energetic. And from the absence of my father, I became her center of attention.
She would call me to do household chores, shopping, or my own student activities. I felt like she was on top of me all the time. Or at least, that's how I felt. Privacy was getting harder to achieve every day.
One morning in early summer, I woke up with a terrible erection. I smiled satisfied at the size of my penis. It was around 18 cm long. I was enjoying it when my mother entered without knocking, thinking I was asleep.
M- Ah, but what's going on, son of...!
Y-Mamaaaa! Why didn't you knock?
I quickly covered myself with the sheet, although I had already been seen with my hand on my... The erection remained.
M-Hey, son of... Well, not because you're mine... But that thing is yours?
I turned red. My mom was looking at the bedsheet, which was covering me like a tent. Impossible to hide it.
Y-What? Is it mine?
M-(That's a big one!)
Y-How?
M-No. Nothing... I'm going out. I came to see if you were awake, but you're more awake than I thought! Ha ha!
Y-Mamaaaa! Please! Go away and close the door!
I don't know if it was adrenaline or the pleasure of being looked at, but my excitement increased and I had a super masturbation session. I ended up in the remains of a water glass.
The days that followed were quiet. I killed myself with orgasms every time I was alone at home or before bed.
One rainy afternoon, I arrived home soaked from head to toe. When my mom saw me enter, she stopped me and made me undress at the door. She went back with a towel and clothes... Interior dry. She looked at me in my slip and told me to take it out. And... But... M- Come on, I'm your mom! Hurry up or you'll catch a cold! I took out the slip clumsily while my mother started drying me off from head to toe. And... Can't I dry myself? You know? M- You have to rub to get the skin to temperature, you know? While I was rubbing and drying, she rubbed my butt. M- What a nice bum your baby has! Y- Mom, I'm not a baby! Give me the towel! I turned around and struggled with her as she laughed and pulled away. She put the towel on her back and I fell onto her while trying to take it from her. We both ended up sitting in the armchair, me kneeling over her. When I realized that her breasts were pressing against my penis, an instant erection occurred. We stayed there, both red-faced, looking at the same thing. We stopped moving and I got up. Y- Sorry... M- You don't have anything to apologize for, son... You're a man... I'm flattered by your reaction as a woman... Was it because of me? Y- Yes... Were those... Uh... Your breasts. M- So my girls still have their magic, huh? Ha ha! Y- Heh yes... Well... Can I have the towel? M- Oh, okay! Sorry! Go take care of that if you want, while I prepare something light for dinner, how about that? Y- Eehh... It's going to be hard... Knowing that you know... I don't think it'll work out. M- Ah, come on...mmm. Let's do this. But only because this time was my fault... Do you want to see them? Y- Eh... How? M- Do you want me to take off my shirt, son? At that moment, my cock went back up to 100. I swallowed saliva and nodded like a fool. M- Well, unique function! She quickly took off her shirt showing her white breasts. I thought she was a beautiful woman, not my mom. I grabbed my cock and told her. M- Thanks! It's been a long time since someone said something nice to me! Do you like it? She joined her hands around them at the same time as I started rubbing myself off slowly. M- But, are you going to do that here? Y- It's better this way, in person! Does it bother you? She was sitting on the armchair with her breasts in her hands and me standing in front of her With my penis in mine. His eyes didn't move from there.
M- No. It's okay. Go on.
I had to touch myself now with more enthusiasm without stopping looking at those sponge-like desires. I stretched out my free hand.
Y- Can I?
M- Just a little... Yes.
As soon as I placed my hand and felt its warmth, I released violent streams of semen all over her skin.
The next thing I remember is her face of surprise when she saw that explosion on her breasts. Then I was cleaning up the mess with the towel. We were both silent.
M- Good. I'm going to make something to eat. Get dressed.
I thought he had gotten angry, but he didn't say anything. We ate in silence and then after helping to clear the table, I went back to my room.
Already in bed at midnight, I was excited about what had happened and worried at the same time, because I thought my mother had gotten angry. I decided to jerk off again, fantasizing about her. It was the first masturbation I had done thinking about my mother.
A few moments later, she knocked on my door. I covered myself with the sheet, but naked, so that my erection would be noticeable.
Y- Come in.
M- Hi son. Can we talk?
Y- Yes.
M- Ah... again like that?
Y- Yes. I'm thinking about what happened today and...
M- Did you like it?
Y- Yes.
M- But do you want more?
Y- And... Yes.
M- What happened today was an accident, it wasn't right. A son shouldn't jerk off and cum on his mother's breasts. We let ourselves be carried away by the moment.
Y- Was that annoying to you?
M- Mmm no. It's not that. But it shouldn't have happened.
Y- I liked it a lot... cum in your breasts. They're beautiful. Look how I am.
I uncovered myself. She jumped back. I could see her breasts bouncing a little under her fine silk camisole.
M- Hey baby. Don't make me do this. Don't show me your cock.
I noticed a change in her voice and body, as if something was relaxing in her. I pressed her a bit more. I grabbed her and moved her a bit. She had her eyes fixed on my dick.
Y- I was going to touch myself thinking about you and what I would like it to happen. Is that also wrong?
M- What were you thinking?
She sat down next to me on my bed. Now she was looking at me with her eyes. I closed mine and increased the pressure. intensity of my hand. And I imagined your mouth, going up and down. It put one hand on the cock and I pulled out mine. I got hard. It started to caress it. M- You have a big and beautiful cock, baby. What else did you think? Y- I imagine you naked and me giving you pleasure... M- Mmhm? I was being wanked by my mother and telling her my most forbidden and recent fantasies. She spied on me and saw that she was squeezing one breast with the other hand. Y- I also imagine having sex with you, in various positions. M- Ahhh... Do you think about this when you touch yourself? I looked at her and noticed she was excited. I launched myself. Y- I'll suck it... I'd like you to do it. Without saying anything, she went down and put her head in my mouth. That feeling was glorious. She sucked and swallowed smoothly, putting herself in me a little bit. She stopped. She quickly pulled out the fine camisole, leaving only with her underwear and came back to eat me again. I didn't last two minutes. Y- I'm going to... Without taking her mouth away, she signaled that it was okay. I released my load into her mouth, with waves of pleasure I had never felt before. She got up and disappeared. When she came back, my cock still pulsed. M- How much love you had accumulated! Are you better now? I launched myself to hug her, pressing her against me, pushing my sex against hers, and told her in her ear: Y- Now I want to give you pleasure! M- No son, my love! We can't... One thing is what I did... That's wrong! But going further... No... I silenced her with a kiss and laid her back on the bed. She didn't resist. I slowly pulled off her underwear, enjoying the act. I kissed her lips, her neck, stopped to lick her tits. She moaned with pleasure. I touched her pussy. It was wet and had fine and short hairs. I kept going down my mouth until I reached the most forbidden zone. Only her smell made my heart run wild. I pulled out my tongue and did what I had seen so many times in porn. I sucked her pussy with hunger and desire, but slowly not to hurt her. She was caressing my head. Soon she started moaning. It was music for me. I was getting more excited. I put my finger in and then two. My mother was arching her back and hips, opening her legs wider. Suddenly she ended with interrupted gasps.
M- Ah... ay... aah... ayyy...
I knelt down to look at her entirely. Her trembling body excited me. It had stopped like never before in my life, and transparent drops were falling from the tip.
I leaned over her and aimed. I kissed her panting mouth and put my head in. The sensation was indescribable.
M- Aaay... Nooo...
I pushed a bit more, feeling some resistance.
M- No baby. Get out. You'll kill me, but we can't!
I pushed again, and she sat on the bed. I stayed looking at her, breathing like a dog in heat.
M- You can't catch me. You're my son, look if you get me pregnant. I don't take pills or anything. Besides, you have it too big. You have to be gentle with a woman like that. You could hurt a girl.
Y- But I love you... I want to make love to you!
M- Oh what you say, my love. We've gone over the line. I love you, but I'm leaving.
She got up to leave, and I did too. I hugged her from behind and squeezed. My cock slid between her legs.
M- Aahh... What are you doing?
Y- Don't go...
I pushed a bit more, and I held her against me again.
M- Ah no... You put it between my legs!
Y- Yes. It's not making love. Can I keep going?
M- But... Ay... You're rubbing the tip.
I knew the tip was touching her lips and clitoris. So I moved like a daring dance, poking and teasing myself at the same time.
She had me pinned down by my elbows. She leaned forward, as if escaping, but increasing the friction.
M- Aayy aah aaay. Don't let go... Don't stop...
Y- No mom. I'm going to cum like this.
M- I'm also baby... Mmmm... Aaaahhh!
Her moans became savage. Mine too.
Y- Aaaah acaaabooo!
I filled her legs and the floor with semen, but didn't stop.
M- Ay baby... Ay... You threw me all out! Aay... I can't take it anymore... ah, ah, ah ,aaaahh...
Her orgasm loosened her body, and I had to hold her up so she wouldn't fall. We... We separated and looked at each other smiling happily. M- I'm a disaster... I'm going to take a shower now. You clean this up. Y- Yes, mom... Se approached and embracing me gave me a soft kiss on the lips. M- You made me very happy! It's been a long time since no man has made me feel like that. Y- Because I love you! M- I love you too, baby. We'll have to talk tomorrow, but for now goodnight! Y- Goodnight. I gave him another kiss and he left. I was exhausted. I went to bed with the idea that what we had was something forbidden and exciting. And very pleasant. Definitely I had to get more of it! Fin of part 1.
It all started in my adolescence. I was a virgin masturbator who spent most of the day alone. I had porn on the internet and TV. I masturbated a lot.
A year ago, my father had died, leaving my mother a widow at 42. She was tall, thin, and energetic. And from the absence of my father, I became her center of attention.
She would call me to do household chores, shopping, or my own student activities. I felt like she was on top of me all the time. Or at least, that's how I felt. Privacy was getting harder to achieve every day.
One morning in early summer, I woke up with a terrible erection. I smiled satisfied at the size of my penis. It was around 18 cm long. I was enjoying it when my mother entered without knocking, thinking I was asleep.
M- Ah, but what's going on, son of...!
Y-Mamaaaa! Why didn't you knock?
I quickly covered myself with the sheet, although I had already been seen with my hand on my... The erection remained.
M-Hey, son of... Well, not because you're mine... But that thing is yours?
I turned red. My mom was looking at the bedsheet, which was covering me like a tent. Impossible to hide it.
Y-What? Is it mine?
M-(That's a big one!)
Y-How?
M-No. Nothing... I'm going out. I came to see if you were awake, but you're more awake than I thought! Ha ha!
Y-Mamaaaa! Please! Go away and close the door!
I don't know if it was adrenaline or the pleasure of being looked at, but my excitement increased and I had a super masturbation session. I ended up in the remains of a water glass.
The days that followed were quiet. I killed myself with orgasms every time I was alone at home or before bed.
One rainy afternoon, I arrived home soaked from head to toe. When my mom saw me enter, she stopped me and made me undress at the door. She went back with a towel and clothes... Interior dry. She looked at me in my slip and told me to take it out. And... But... M- Come on, I'm your mom! Hurry up or you'll catch a cold! I took out the slip clumsily while my mother started drying me off from head to toe. And... Can't I dry myself? You know? M- You have to rub to get the skin to temperature, you know? While I was rubbing and drying, she rubbed my butt. M- What a nice bum your baby has! Y- Mom, I'm not a baby! Give me the towel! I turned around and struggled with her as she laughed and pulled away. She put the towel on her back and I fell onto her while trying to take it from her. We both ended up sitting in the armchair, me kneeling over her. When I realized that her breasts were pressing against my penis, an instant erection occurred. We stayed there, both red-faced, looking at the same thing. We stopped moving and I got up. Y- Sorry... M- You don't have anything to apologize for, son... You're a man... I'm flattered by your reaction as a woman... Was it because of me? Y- Yes... Were those... Uh... Your breasts. M- So my girls still have their magic, huh? Ha ha! Y- Heh yes... Well... Can I have the towel? M- Oh, okay! Sorry! Go take care of that if you want, while I prepare something light for dinner, how about that? Y- Eehh... It's going to be hard... Knowing that you know... I don't think it'll work out. M- Ah, come on...mmm. Let's do this. But only because this time was my fault... Do you want to see them? Y- Eh... How? M- Do you want me to take off my shirt, son? At that moment, my cock went back up to 100. I swallowed saliva and nodded like a fool. M- Well, unique function! She quickly took off her shirt showing her white breasts. I thought she was a beautiful woman, not my mom. I grabbed my cock and told her. M- Thanks! It's been a long time since someone said something nice to me! Do you like it? She joined her hands around them at the same time as I started rubbing myself off slowly. M- But, are you going to do that here? Y- It's better this way, in person! Does it bother you? She was sitting on the armchair with her breasts in her hands and me standing in front of her With my penis in mine. His eyes didn't move from there.
M- No. It's okay. Go on.
I had to touch myself now with more enthusiasm without stopping looking at those sponge-like desires. I stretched out my free hand.
Y- Can I?
M- Just a little... Yes.
As soon as I placed my hand and felt its warmth, I released violent streams of semen all over her skin.
The next thing I remember is her face of surprise when she saw that explosion on her breasts. Then I was cleaning up the mess with the towel. We were both silent.
M- Good. I'm going to make something to eat. Get dressed.
I thought he had gotten angry, but he didn't say anything. We ate in silence and then after helping to clear the table, I went back to my room.
Already in bed at midnight, I was excited about what had happened and worried at the same time, because I thought my mother had gotten angry. I decided to jerk off again, fantasizing about her. It was the first masturbation I had done thinking about my mother.
A few moments later, she knocked on my door. I covered myself with the sheet, but naked, so that my erection would be noticeable.
Y- Come in.
M- Hi son. Can we talk?
Y- Yes.
M- Ah... again like that?
Y- Yes. I'm thinking about what happened today and...
M- Did you like it?
Y- Yes.
M- But do you want more?
Y- And... Yes.
M- What happened today was an accident, it wasn't right. A son shouldn't jerk off and cum on his mother's breasts. We let ourselves be carried away by the moment.
Y- Was that annoying to you?
M- Mmm no. It's not that. But it shouldn't have happened.
Y- I liked it a lot... cum in your breasts. They're beautiful. Look how I am.
I uncovered myself. She jumped back. I could see her breasts bouncing a little under her fine silk camisole.
M- Hey baby. Don't make me do this. Don't show me your cock.
I noticed a change in her voice and body, as if something was relaxing in her. I pressed her a bit more. I grabbed her and moved her a bit. She had her eyes fixed on my dick.
Y- I was going to touch myself thinking about you and what I would like it to happen. Is that also wrong?
M- What were you thinking?
She sat down next to me on my bed. Now she was looking at me with her eyes. I closed mine and increased the pressure. intensity of my hand. And I imagined your mouth, going up and down. It put one hand on the cock and I pulled out mine. I got hard. It started to caress it. M- You have a big and beautiful cock, baby. What else did you think? Y- I imagine you naked and me giving you pleasure... M- Mmhm? I was being wanked by my mother and telling her my most forbidden and recent fantasies. She spied on me and saw that she was squeezing one breast with the other hand. Y- I also imagine having sex with you, in various positions. M- Ahhh... Do you think about this when you touch yourself? I looked at her and noticed she was excited. I launched myself. Y- I'll suck it... I'd like you to do it. Without saying anything, she went down and put her head in my mouth. That feeling was glorious. She sucked and swallowed smoothly, putting herself in me a little bit. She stopped. She quickly pulled out the fine camisole, leaving only with her underwear and came back to eat me again. I didn't last two minutes. Y- I'm going to... Without taking her mouth away, she signaled that it was okay. I released my load into her mouth, with waves of pleasure I had never felt before. She got up and disappeared. When she came back, my cock still pulsed. M- How much love you had accumulated! Are you better now? I launched myself to hug her, pressing her against me, pushing my sex against hers, and told her in her ear: Y- Now I want to give you pleasure! M- No son, my love! We can't... One thing is what I did... That's wrong! But going further... No... I silenced her with a kiss and laid her back on the bed. She didn't resist. I slowly pulled off her underwear, enjoying the act. I kissed her lips, her neck, stopped to lick her tits. She moaned with pleasure. I touched her pussy. It was wet and had fine and short hairs. I kept going down my mouth until I reached the most forbidden zone. Only her smell made my heart run wild. I pulled out my tongue and did what I had seen so many times in porn. I sucked her pussy with hunger and desire, but slowly not to hurt her. She was caressing my head. Soon she started moaning. It was music for me. I was getting more excited. I put my finger in and then two. My mother was arching her back and hips, opening her legs wider. Suddenly she ended with interrupted gasps.
M- Ah... ay... aah... ayyy...
I knelt down to look at her entirely. Her trembling body excited me. It had stopped like never before in my life, and transparent drops were falling from the tip.
I leaned over her and aimed. I kissed her panting mouth and put my head in. The sensation was indescribable.
M- Aaay... Nooo...
I pushed a bit more, feeling some resistance.
M- No baby. Get out. You'll kill me, but we can't!
I pushed again, and she sat on the bed. I stayed looking at her, breathing like a dog in heat.
M- You can't catch me. You're my son, look if you get me pregnant. I don't take pills or anything. Besides, you have it too big. You have to be gentle with a woman like that. You could hurt a girl.
Y- But I love you... I want to make love to you!
M- Oh what you say, my love. We've gone over the line. I love you, but I'm leaving.
She got up to leave, and I did too. I hugged her from behind and squeezed. My cock slid between her legs.
M- Aahh... What are you doing?
Y- Don't go...
I pushed a bit more, and I held her against me again.
M- Ah no... You put it between my legs!
Y- Yes. It's not making love. Can I keep going?
M- But... Ay... You're rubbing the tip.
I knew the tip was touching her lips and clitoris. So I moved like a daring dance, poking and teasing myself at the same time.
She had me pinned down by my elbows. She leaned forward, as if escaping, but increasing the friction.
M- Aayy aah aaay. Don't let go... Don't stop...
Y- No mom. I'm going to cum like this.
M- I'm also baby... Mmmm... Aaaahhh!
Her moans became savage. Mine too.
Y- Aaaah acaaabooo!
I filled her legs and the floor with semen, but didn't stop.
M- Ay baby... Ay... You threw me all out! Aay... I can't take it anymore... ah, ah, ah ,aaaahh...
Her orgasm loosened her body, and I had to hold her up so she wouldn't fall. We... We separated and looked at each other smiling happily. M- I'm a disaster... I'm going to take a shower now. You clean this up. Y- Yes, mom... Se approached and embracing me gave me a soft kiss on the lips. M- You made me very happy! It's been a long time since no man has made me feel like that. Y- Because I love you! M- I love you too, baby. We'll have to talk tomorrow, but for now goodnight! Y- Goodnight. I gave him another kiss and he left. I was exhausted. I went to bed with the idea that what we had was something forbidden and exciting. And very pleasant. Definitely I had to get more of it! Fin of part 1.
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