I was 15 when I first thought of my mom in any sexual kind of way. Puberty was probably to blame, but with 38DD breasts, a rocking ass and the fact that you know your mom would be good in bed didn't help much either. To give you a more accurate visual, imagine the body figure of Samantha 38G, and an ass like no tomorrow. Hard not to think about it, right? There were times where I thought temptation would become too much and I'd react terribly, but I kept myself together. Reasonably.
My mom used to wear the skimpiest outfits, especially ones that showed off what to me seemed like all of her chest. Halloween outfits, bathrobes, low-cut tank tops, and bathing suits. Man, oh man, the way her tits glistened and slightly bounced will keep me hard forever. I'd stare at her for minutes then run to the bathroom to wack off furiously. I always fantasized about her walking in on me, as I had to her changing one day.
I had walked into her room to grab something when she was standing up in her bare flesh doing laundry. I couldn't help get an immediate hard on, and quickly mumbled an apology, rushing out the room. ''Wait!'' she yelled at me. I turned back, and she shrugged, ''Your gonna see plenty of pussy in your day trust me.'' She smiled, and I tried to secretly cover my crotch. I was harder than I had ever thought was possible and I had just jerked off not even a few minutes beforehand.
''What did you need?'' she asked. She continued folding clothes, and I had no other want than to stare at her tits. ''Uh, the uh, laptop.'' She bent to reach for it, and I took in the opportunity to soak the scene in. Her ass had to be at least 2 feet wide, and was apple-shaped like a pornstars. She grabbed the laptop and moved to hand it to me. She stumbled over the cord and I glared at her tits as I watched them bounce freely.
I went to catch her as she started to fall and caught a tit in one hand a hip in another. ''Oops.'' I said as I let go quickly. ''Sorry.'' I mumbled, and turned to walk out the room. ''Nevermind about the laptop.'' I said as I went to the bathroom to jerk it again.



That night, I stayed up late to play some video games. On my way to the bathroom to pee, I heard noise from my moms room. I knew I'd hear it clearly in the bathroom through the vent, I went to eavesdrop. I could hear the tv was on, playing a porno. I heard my mom grunt and a vibrating noise started up. I whipped my dick into my hands faster than ever and started beating off like a maniac. The moans of the female pornstar and my mother started to draw closer together, and the louder it got, the faster I went. I could imagine her sprawled out on the bed, drenched in a glistened sweat, a hand caressing a breast, and the other fucking her fat pussy with a vibrator.
The thought of it drove me insane, and it gave me an idea. I sneaked out the bathroom, and tip toed over to her door. The muffled sounds of hot sex were there and it was almost too irresistable. I wanted to fuck the shit out of my mother, and I wasn't gonna let anything stop me. Praying the door wouldn't make a sound, I cracked it open. Luckily for me, my mother was too wrapped up in herself that she wouldn't have paid much mind anyhow.
There she was, thrusting a pink vibrator into her pussy. Her whole body was shaking, including her huge tits. I pulled my dick out and started to stroke it. Her eyes were shut, and she was biting her lip, moaning as she thrusted with the toy. ''oooohhh fuuuuuckkk.'' she whispered. Her voice excited me even more. I kicked it up a gear, staring at her glorious areolas.
''Uuugghhhhh.. ooooohhhhh shhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiittt...'' Her body trembled in orgasm, and a stream of cum sprayed out of her snatch. Still convulsing, she rubbed her clit furiously. ''Shiiiiitt fuck me baby!'' she screamed. The cum shot for a few seconds then died down. She smiled, then opened her eyes and stared directly at me.
''Justin?''


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