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It was Mom's weekend, late March. Thousands of mothers came down to campus to spend time with their kids, and mine was no exception. She was in town from Friday evening until Sunday afternoon. The plans were quite simple. We'd go hang out at the bars at night, and catch dinner and a movie in the evenings. Mom arrived at about 6 o'clock on Friday evening. She's a total lightweight of a drinker, so I thought it would be good for us to go catch a quick dinner. That way she could have some food to soak up the alcohol. We went to a local steakhouse to eat. It was crowded as hell. After a filling meal, we drove back to my apartment around 8:45. I live in a single, studio-style apartment in the basement level of my apartment complex. It kind of feels like I live in a dungeon, as mine is the only unit on that level. The ceiling must be very solid, as I do not hear my upstairs neighbors making any noise at all. The walls, too, are solid concrete. I told Mom to get ready to head out to the bar. She told me she needed to use the bathroom first. OK…I have a serious confession to make—I'm in my early 20's, and since I was thirteenI have been obsessed with my mother sexually. I have fantasized about her sexually, about engaging in incest with her since then. When I was that age, we used to have a keyhole on our bathroom at home, from where I'd view my mom's naked body going into and out of the shower. Her A/B cup breasts were topped off by thick, half-inch long maroon-colored nipples that seemed to always stand at attention. Her belly wasn't flat, but it wasn't fat either. Lower still was her enticing pussy, which was heralded by a generous bush of dark brown pubic hair. That doorknob with the keyhole was replaced a few months later, and I had to spend the next several years fantasizing about my mom without being able to see what she looked like. My sophomore year of college, when I came home for winter break, I noticed that there was a gap in the doorframe to my mom's room. A few days after New Year's, I stayed awake all night to make sure I had the opportunity to see my mom get ready for work in the morning. At 6:30 am her alarm went off. Mom promptly entered the shower. I thought it would be wise to have a reason for being awake and downstairs when she got out of the bathroom, as my presence there and then would be unusual. I sat down on the couch and flipped on the TV. I changed the channel to HLN and watched the beautiful woman anchor read the news. The bathroom door opened up 5 minutes later. Mom was wrapped in a small towel as she peeked around the wall to see me watching TV. "What are you doing up?" she asked with a smile. I looked at her wet body, her slicked back wet, auburn hair and told her I needed to use the toilet. She nodded and stepped towards her room a few feet away. I just managed to catch a glimpse of her sexy, thick thighs. I was waiting for her to close the door to her room and lock it so I could take my place by the door frame gap and get a peek into her room as she dressed. Unfortunately, she didn't even close the door all the way, content in that fact that I was in the living room and could not see her. She also probably didn't even think that her son was so horny and eager to peep on his own mother—that her son fantasized about graphic, hardcore incest with her. Well, it didn't matter. Since she didn't close the door I couldn't risk getting caught peeping on her. At least with the lock she'd have to unlock it and turn the doorknob, giving me precious fractions of a second to escape. I was determined to succeed. I had a better plan for the next day. Instead of waiting in the living room, I would sit and wait in the dining room reading the newspaper, again telling Mom I had to use the bathroom. The dining room was a better choice to wait. From the main seat I could look directly into Mom's room. She would also be aware that I could view into her room, and thus would close the door and by instinct, lock it. That's exactly what happened. Mom opened the bathroom door and saw me sitting in the dining room. She joked that I was turning into an early bird. I couldn't help but check her out again. Her hair was slicked back like yesterday. She was wearing her glasses. The skimpy towel she used didn't cover much. She was showing cleavage, and a lot of thigh. She smiled at me again and walked into her room, closing the door behind her. My cock was already in a semi-erect state when I heard the lock click, then it sprung to full-length. I quietly waddled to my viewing spot and almost pressed my eye through the gap. Standing in front of the mirror, in complete view, was Mom. She was arranging some items on her dresser. My mouth was dry, my hands a little cold, and my body trembling slightly, all in anticipation of what I was about to see. I reached down and pulled out my 7 inch erection and began stroking. Then it finally happened. Mom pulled open the towel and dropped it on the bed behind her. My mom was standing in her room completely bare ass naked, and her one and only son…her perverted, peeping Tom son who fantasized about fucking her…was masturbating profusely. She grabbed the bottle of Jergens, pumped some into her hands, and began rubbing the lotion all over her gorgeous body. Her tits had gotten slightly larger in the last few years, and even in her mid-50's, they were still fairly perky. Her long, thick nipples were as sexy as they ever were. But most visible to me was the part of her body that I had never seen before…her ass! More accurately, her big, round, juicy, scrumptious, plump ass! It was full and stuck out behind her like JLo's. The fat and cellulite made it extra hot. With every caress of her ass her cheeks would jiggle. At this point I was jerking off so hard I was afraid Mom would hear. She must not have, because she continued lotioning her naked body all over: her arms, her breasts, her stomach, her legs, her thighs, her calves, and most sensuously, her ass. Mom turned her ass completely toward me. I just pictured my face being squeezed between her cheeks and right into that cavernous crack. For some reason, I was turned on by the fact that her ass crack was short top to bottom relative to how far her cheeks stuck out behind her. Each cellulite dimple made my mouth water, and I wanted to go into her room right there and sniff and lick her asshole out. My cock was starting to hurt from jerking off with no lube. It was just as well, as my mom started getting dressed by putting on a pair of panty briefs and padded bra. I took this as my cue to step into the bathroom and do what I claimed I was waiting to do. Eager for lube, I used the hand soap on the sink in the bathroom and within 10 seconds, I was shooting blast after blast of cum into the toilet. At first I thought I'd feel guilty after my orgasm, but I didn't at all. I had just peeped on my own mother as she was completely naked, masturbated while I watched, and blew my load into the toilet just ten feet away from…all without feeling the slightest bit bad about it. I wanted to do it again, and my still erect cock was letting me know. I wanted to have sex with my mother. I wanted to lube my cock up and ram it in and out of her asshole. I wanted to see her fat butt cheeks wiggle while I engaged in nasty anal incest with my sexy mom. For the next week and a half of winter break, I continued my routine of peeping on Mom as she stood naked in her room, lotioning up her body after her shower. I'd spend much of the day afterward in my room masturbating to my mental images of her sexy naked body. I was obsessed with her butt. I continued to fantasize about anal sex with her. Incest was on my mind all the time. I'd lie in bed at night dreaming about fucking Mom up her ass, cumming inside her, and then watching my semen spill out of her asshole. When I came home for spring break, I was no less obsessed. I spent the previous months at school dreaming about her and visiting incest websites trying to fantasize about my mother and I being in those stories. Now that very first Sunday Mom took a shower in the late morning and went back to lotion and dress. Since she had nowhere in particular to go, she took her time. She actually walked around her room completely naked, and I got to see her big round ass jiggle with each step. She tried on a few thongs and g-strings, which turned me on even more. I was glad for the opportunity to see Mom naked some more. One thing I was a little disappointed about was that she had begun shaving her pubic hair. I liked her bush and I often fantasized about running my fingers through there. That summer, we got hardwood floors in our house, and as a result, there was a large gap under my mother's door. The floor itself was also reflective, which meant she could easily see me if I were to peep on her. For more than I year, I did not see her naked once. So fast forward to the present: Mom had to go to the bathroom before we headed out for the bar. Knowing that my mom was coming for the weekend, I had made some holes in the bathroom door so I could peep on her. I also ordered a clear, see-through shower curtain so I could watch Mom as she showered. I lifted the poster I had covering the hole and peered in. She was sitting on the toilet and I heard the sounds of her peeing. I was excited that she decided to let her pubic hair grow back. I reached into my pants and stroked my cock as she finished and wiped her pussy. Then she stood up and turned toward the door. She was looking into the mirror and running her fingers through her bush. Mom grabbed the pair of scissors on the sink, stood over the toilet, and began trimming the unwieldy portions of her bush. Satisfied, she flushed the toilet, and as she pulled up her pants, I covered the peep hole up again. Mom washed her hands and came out. The two of us walked to a bar called Superstars, and I met some of my other friends' mothers. I wondered how many of the guys lusted after their mothers with the intensity I did. Probably none. I bet they didn't peep on them and fantasize about ramming their cocks up their mommies' asses like I did. Mom had three drinks—two beers and a Long Island. Like I said before, she's a total lightweight. Although we arrived at the bar by 9:15, we had to leave at 11:35 because Mom was drunk. She knew she was. By the time we finished walking home at midnight, Mom kind of seemed like she was already sobering up. I was so horny at this point. Mom's nipples were obscenely poking through her top, and her thong was exposed as she was bending over to pull the clothes out of her bag. She stumbled into the bathroom to change into her sleeping attire. You'd think I'd have gone over and peeped again, but you'd be wrong. I had something more interesting in mind. Lately, I'd been having trouble sleeping, as I was always having to masturbate before being able to go to sleep. Of course my fantasies were always about Mom. I'd been prescribed a sleeping aid to help me get to sleep, and I decided to give it to her. I had put the sleeping drug in my ibuprofen bottle and when she came out, I'd offer it to her. She came out a few minutes later in a tight, thin, white tank top, and tight yellow cotton sleep pants. I could see every dimple on her ass through these pants. She had gotten them years ago, before her ass had become its current size. It was obvious that she was not wearing any underwear, and as she bent over to put her dirty clothes into her suitcase, I took the opportunity to leer at her butt. Mom took two pills and a little water. She sat up on my bed and I sat on my chair. We watched TV and talked about the night, school and stuff for about 15 minutes, then suddenly closed her eyes and fell asleep. I felt my semi-hard cock growing. Was this it? Was this my chance to experience Mom? I checked her. She was breathing and her heart was beating. The drug had just taken effect. I began shaking Mom to make sure she was out. I called out her name. She was out, alright. I pulled out my digital camera and digital video recorder. Then I dropped my pants and pulled out my hard-on. I turned Mom over on her back and began touching her body all over, savoring every moment. I gently groped her sensitive tits and kissed her covered pussy. At this point, I took the recorder and started filming myself rubbing my hardened cock all over my blacked out mother's face. I lifted her tank top and licked and sucked on those delicious nipples. Still recording, I stuck my hand down her pants, first running my hands through her pubic hair, then toying with her pussy lips. I turned Mom over onto her stomach, turned her head to the side so she could breathe, left her legs dangling off the side of the bed so that she was kneeling on the floor, set up my recorder on the tripod, and began playing with her clothed ass. I slid my cock all over her backside, and began dry humping. I spanked her a little and then kissed her cheeks. I went over to my computer and found my porno folder. I found a good anal video with Claudia Rossi and played it, turning up the volume quite loud. Walking up behind Mom I decided I had had enough toying. I pulled off her pants, and there in all its glory was her juicy ass. Moving the camera in closer to us, I slapped Mom's fat butt cheeks again, first with my hand, then with my cock. I watched the waves roll through her cellulite. I spread Mom's cheeks and exposed her asshole to my anxious eyes, and a recording camera. Inserting my face into her crack, as I had long fantasized, I began sniffing. It smelled so hot! The slight sweaty smell mixed in with a faint perfume scent rove me wild. I pushed my mouth closer to her little asshole and kissed it. Instinctively, my tongue emerged out from between my lips and began circling around her glory hole. For a good 5 minutes I continued this. I needed my cock in her ass. Now. As I listened to the sounds of Claudia Rossi being slammed in the ass, I reached for my bottle of lube in the drawer. Then I realized I might have a problem. If I fuck my mom's ass until I come, she'd probably feel it in her asshole the next morning. Still wanting to buttfuck Mom, I decided it would be wise if I could just do some other type of stimulation until I got close to cumming, then I would proceed to finish in her ass. Lubing up my cock, I sat down on the bed with my back up against the wall, and Mom's face about three inches from my genitals. This would not take long. I began stoking myself slowly. Soon I felt myself getting close to climax. I jumped off the bed behind Mom and began stoking again. I licked her asshole some more while jerking off. Then I took the bottle of lube, squirted some on the fingers of my other hand, and began rubbing some over her butthole. I took the whole bottle and poured some over, while simultaneously inserting fingers into her anus. Feeling orgasm beginning to slip away, I decided I need to restimulate myself. I lubed up my cock some more, and placed it right in her deep ass crack and began sliding it back and forth, over her asshole. Turning around, I grabbed the camera which was nearby and adjusted it so it could get a clear view. I stood up and rammed my thighs against her fat ass. Her dimpled cheeks began rolling and wobbling and jiggling with each erotic slap. Sliding my cock between her cheeks for another minute brought me close. It was now time. My incestual dream of fucking Mom up her ass was about to come true. I lined up my cockhead with her rosebud and pushed. Like nothing, my cock shot into Mom's asshole. Feeling no resistance whatsoever, I pushed all the way in—balls deep. Pulling back out until only the head was in, I pushed back in till my pelvis met her juicy cheeks. "Oh my god! Oh Mommy!" I moaned. "Oh Mommy, I'm fucking you up your ass!" I just kept thinking to myself that incest was better than I had ever imagined. I just wanted to keep saying the word. Incest, Incest, Incest! "Oh Mommy, this is incest. Oh Mommy, I love pounding your big fat ass. Anal incest, Mom." I shouted loud "oh Mommy, I love you, I love fucking you. I love incest. Oh Mommy, let me cum up you butt. Mommy, let me see my cum pouring out of your asshole." In and out, in and out. I began to pick up the pace. Mom's cheeks were jiggling like crazy as I pounded my cock in and out of her bowels. "Oh Mommy, I'm gonna cum in your ass! Oh, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, look at my big cock up your asshole. I love buttfucking your fat ass!" The sound of my moans, the slapping of my pelvis on her cheeks, and the porno on my computer mixed together, and I finally felt it coming. "Mom, here it comes, uh! UH! UH! OH MOMMY! OH! MOMMY YES! MOMMY, I'M CUMMING,MOMMY, CUMMING IN YOUR ASS MOMMY! OH MOMMY, I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU." I shot my load all the way inside her. I began licking Mom's back as the last drops of cum shot into her. Lying on top of her, I kept my cock up her asshole until I felt I had calmed down enough. Slowly I pulled it out, and a stream of my cum began pouring out. It ran down her ass crack, down her inner thighs and spilled on the floor below. As I lay my eyes upon the sight before me, my instinct forced me to stick my face in her ass crack and lick the cum-covered reddened skin of her asshole. I could not completely take in what I had just done. Right before my eyes was my mom's beautiful plump ass. I had just fucked my mother up her ass! The feeling was exhilarating. That first orgasm just wouldn't be enough. I needed to buttfuck Mom again. I hadn't even gone completely limp as I gripped my cock at the base and began sliding the head up and down her deep ass crack. With each beat of my racing heart my penis hardened. My balls had pulled close to my body. I pulled my erection away from Mom's crack and again slapped her ass with my shaft. Throwing caution to the the wind, I let loose on Mom's asshole again. I pushed my cock up her ass again and all the way. I pulled back and then slammed back in. These were hard thrusts. I was mesmerized by the jiggling of her big round fat ass. After one thrust I held my cock all the way in just so I could feel Mom's soft warms butt cheeks resting up against my skin I can only wonder what Mom's reaction would have been if she were conscious. Thrust, jiggle--thrust, jiggle--thrust, jiggle and after I could take no more I sprayed what felt like gallons of semen into her bowels. This time I didn't pull my cock out. For a few minutes I enjoyed the feeling of Mom's ass pressed up against my pelvis. I gyrated my hips and built up a quick but short thrusting rhythm. My cock went slightly limp after that last climax. I was certain I would never again have this opportunity, so I was going to make this the ultimate incest experience. In order for me to consider it the ultimate experience, I needed my cock inside my mom's pussy. The feeling of getting an erection inside my mom's rectum was indescribable. I reached around towards Mom's pussy and once again ran my fingers through her pubic hair. Her ass was so full of my cum that every thrust of my cock up her ass caused my sperm to seep out. As I slowly removed my now raging hard-on from her anal sheath, my cum continued to spill our of her asshole, I turned Mom over onto her back and looked down upon her fine body. Mom's nipples were rock hard when I reached over to flick those beauties with my fingers. I gently inserted my penis into her not-as-tight-but-just-as-warm pussy. Feeling that soft and warm moist skin wrapped around my cock was, again, indescribable. Slowly I pushed all the way in and then all the way back out. I got nervous and didn't want to thrust too hard or too much into her pussy. I knelt down and alternated between lickings Mom's pussy, and licking her asshole, all the while jerking off like there was no tomorrow. When I felt the rush of orgasm about to happen again, I quickly stood up and stuck my cock up her pussy. As I slid my cock in and out of my mom's pussy, I leaned over and sucked on her tits. Then I unleashed another blast of semen inside my mother. Three creampies for Mommy! Now I had to clean up some of the evidence. So I bent down and got my face by her pussy and licked every inch of her genitals. I sucked her vagina clean. My hard-on just would not subside, so for the next couple hours I stuck my cock up every whole on her body, but when I would climax, I would shoot my semen over her tits, all over her pussy, all over her pubic hair, all over her stomach. I must have cum at least a half dozen more times. So much that the skin had almost been rubbed off my cock. When It was all said and done--when i was finally finished--I looked upon Mom's glazed body and cuddled with her. Cleaning her up was a pain. One towel would have to go into the wash tomorrow. I went over to Mom's bag to look through her underwear. I found a used pair and began to sniff the crotch. When I went to put them back in the bag, I reached in and felt something hard. When I pulled out, I looked upon the item with shock. It was a strap-on dildo. I guess tomorrow night I won't need to give her the pills. Read 1629114 times | Rated 78.6 % | (5360 votes) Vote list (Close) : falcon50 : POSITIVE razdaz1 : POSITIVE birdman69 : POSITIVE BLKPOET : POSITIVE kinkykenny : POSITIVE solid8 : POSITIVE brianmullons : NEGATIVE hairyliker : POSITIVE HornyDaddy6669 : POSITIVE ctwrenn : POSITIVE Suzieq : NEGATIVE L&s2 : NEGATIVE Mrstee76 : POSITIVE boneboy2007 : POSITIVE umppy123 : POSITIVE countrycadillac : NEGATIVE cameraman12035 : POSITIVE boundtobelow : POSITIVE john1951100 : POSITIVE UNDERTAKER919 : POSITIVE sisfister : POSITIVE Dillan1 : POSITIVE hibernianrescue : POSITIVE Firehunter : POSITIVE Likm J : NEGATIVE tallguy58 : POSITIVE Jessifuck497 : NEGATIVE 1bagman : NEGATIVE catmouse229 : NEGATIVE jack simpson : POSITIVE 3333yolo3333 : POSITIVE Please rate this text: |