When I turned eighteen years of age, my libido went through the roof. I just couldn't stop masturbating. I used to do it all the time, four to five times a day, sometimes even more.
I got my first job at a golf club, but got fired after being caught masturbating in the woman's locker room by a female player. It's not like in pornos, she didn't come and join me in the fun, she freaked out, told my boss, and got me fired on the spot. It didn't help to hide when you were a loud moaner either.
The next day I had to tell the news to my mom. Of course I didn't tell her why I got fired, but did come up with some lame ass story... I said I got caught taking a nap on the job. She was pissed but hey, it was better to lie than her learning the truth.
So now that I had a lot of free time, I went back to my old routine, consisting of masturbating pretty much all the time.
Two weeks later, after coming back from job hunting, I caught my mom on the phone talking to my Aunt Claudia, telling her she was getting one Hell of a case of "horniness". That was her word, not mine. My mother was always popular with my friends over the years, especially the male friends. Well, when you were five foot six inches, one hundred and twenty pounds, and had a tight little body, you'd understand why she was so popular. And like my friends said "She's a blond haired, tight ass, big tit MILF and I wish I could fuck her". Again, not my words, but my friends'.
I used to have blond hair myself but out-grew it; now it's brown, going all the way to the middle of my back because I like heavy metal and I do think it looks good on me. At six foot one, and one hundred and sixty pounds, I look more like my father when he was my age than my mom, but we do share some resemblances, like our facial features.
To be honest, I never saw my mother as a sexual thing, but now that I was eighteen, I did notice her beauty, her "sexiness" and especially her breasts; they were freaking huge. All natural, she once said to a friend of mine, which, I can remember, made me blush like a tomato.
Over the weeks since I got fired, I kept over-hearing conversations between my mom and her sister, most of them were about how horny my mom was, and how much of a slut she used to be before she met my dad.Being divorced for a year now, she said she was ready to get back on the saddle, which, even though I was hiding in the hallway leading to my bedroom, I was able to hear my Aunt laugh through the phone, and she laughed hard.
I was flabbergasted. I mean, it was my mom we were talking about here, and now that she was thirty six, all she wanted to do was fuck, as she said.I was hiding in a corner of a hallway and eavesdropping; hearing my mother talk like that gave me some kind of weird reaction, I got the world's biggest erection ever! And got hornier than ever too!
I immediately went to my room, locked the door, stripped down, and masturbated. Not being able to hear her anymore, I did something I never thought I would do before that day, I jacked off thinking of my mother.Thinking about her sexy full lips wrapped around my cock giving me a blow job.
The thought of it kinda disgusted me in a way but, when I came, it happened in under a minute, which was a new record for me, because, usually when I masturbated I went for minimum half an hour.I shot my load at about three feet in the air, for more than ten seconds, which, for real, was a whole lot. I shot my load like I just had the best sex of my life.
After that I was exhausted, so I decided to take a nap - it wasn't like I had better things to do anyway - and got woken up by my mother at dinner time.
I went to take my plate and ate in front of the T.V. as I always did, but my mother stopped me and asked me if I'd eat with her in the kitchen that day, so I did. We talked about everything and nothing, it was quite boring for the most part, but the whole time I couldn't stop thinking about what I heard earlier that day and what I did as a consequence.
And maybe I was being paranoid but, I couldn't shake off the idea that she knew I was listening in, just by the way she acted, and touched me, and smiled at me, and laughed at my every joke. It was quite unsettling, but I wanted to see where this strange and sudden change in behavior was leading to.
That night, after helping her wash dishes and watch T.V. with her I told her I was going to bed. She kissed me then, a strange kiss at that, on the cheek yeah, but she kissed the corner of my mouth, getting some lips in the process. I didn't think of it too much at the time and just went to my room. I locked the door and got undressed.
I looked at the wall to my left, looked at it with fright.I used to hate that wall, because that very thin wall was the only thing that separated my room to my mom's. And of course, after I stopped looking at the stupid wall, I jacked off.
Good thing the door to my bedroom could be locked, because not even ten seconds after I started masturbating, I was not even hard yet, my mom came and knocked on my door telling me she was going to bed herself. I told her "Good night" and she told me "Good night" right back.
I waited to hear her get into bed, and then started to stroke my cock again. I got hard in a matter of seconds and tried to stay silent. Not that I ever did before, I just presumed my mom couldn't hear me through the wall, until I heard her telling my dad when they were together that was, that she could hear me very night. I never really cared back then, but this night was different and I tried to stay quiet and succeeded... For a good twenty seconds. Sorry, I just couldn't help it.
I started masturbating harder and faster by the second, getting louder with every stroke. Everything was going fine until I heard something from the other side of the wall. Startled, I stopped for a while and listened in. I was afraid she was telling me to be quiet...
But it wasn't her talking to me, it was her moaning.
I couldn't believe I was listening to my mother masturbating. It was the first time I'd ever heard her moan. I couldn't even remember hearing her having sex with my dad back when they were together, let alone pleasing herself.
The second I touched my penis while I was listening to her I came hard again.I cleaned myself up, still listening to her and went to bed.
The next morning she was, well... Different.She was kissing me all over, in a super good mood, giving me hugs, smiling all the time, telling me how gorgeous I had become and throwing lines like "I bet all the girls want a piece of you" and whatnot.
It was shocking to see my mother give me all the attention, at the time I even forgot about our mutual masturbation the night before. When night came, the same events repeated themselves...I masturbated listening to my mom touching herself and came hard as Hell even though it was the fourth time I'd masturbated that particular day.
Believe it or not, that went on for a little more than a week, until that is, something drastic changed.On that night, a Saturday, I went to bed first, but she followed right away, keeping her door open. I knew that because I could blatantly hear her door slam shut usually and she started masturbating even before I did. I joined in and our moans grew louder until I heard my mother say...
"Oh come and fuck me already!"
My heart stopped, not believing what I just heard. My breathing was fast and now my heart was pounding in my chest, I didn't know what to do. Was she talking to me? Or had her little private fantasy come out of her mouth as she was pleasing herself by accident? I tried to start masturbating again when I heard...
"Jason, did you hear me?"
Too nervous to acknowledge that I did hear her I said instead...
"Are you talking to me, Mom?"
"Yeah I fucking am, and we both know what I am asking you to do, we both want it, so come on over... NOW!"
I got up, shaking, put my tight black underwear back on, that couldn't hide an erection worth a crap, left my bedroom and got into hers. As I previously thought, her bedroom door was wide open.Why? So I'd hear her better when she'd scream for me to go in her room? If so, did she plan this?
When I got inside I got quite a sight. My mother was lying naked on her back on her comfy king sized bed, the same bed my mother kept after my parents divorced. With her table lamp turned on, she was playing with her clit.
"Jason, I know this is wrong but, I don't have your father to please me anymore, and you don't have a girlfriend and, let's face it, I'm a fucking nymph, and we both know you are too. Probably got it from me."
Again I froze, still in my semi-dazed state of mind, and so I just looked at her, and I mean "looked" at her. My God, I then knew why all my friends wanted a piece of her; she was the sexiest woman I have ever seen, and by far! I inched in on her, baby step by baby step, getting closer to the edge of her bed. With every step I'd take she'd caress her little clit faster and faster until she had to stop to prevent from reaching orgasm. She kept looking at me, smiling, sometimes closing her eyes from pleasure.
"Mmmm I see your little friend is awake," she said while moaning.
At first I didn't get that, but then I looked at my crotch, and indeed, my friend was awake... "Wide" awake actually.
Half of it was coming out of my underwear, pointing in the direction of my belly button, the same belly button that was once attached to the woman that wanted that very same cock inside her.
That thought doubled me over and I felt weak. She got up, took my hand, and walked me over to her bed where I laid down."Let me take care of that honey," she said while taking off the only pair of clothing I had left on me.
Weird thoughts were going through my mind all at once. My head felt like a mall on Black Friday... It was very crowded in there. So much so, that at first, I didn't even feel my mom's mouth wrapped around my hard cock.
I finally came out of my daze and looked down.
"Oh my God, Mom..."
"What? Is something wrong? Aren't I good enough?" she said with actual worry in her eyes.
I smiled and shook my head to her, letting her know all was good. That was when I decided to let go of all I thought was good and wrong and just let myself feel my mother's mouth on my cock. That warm, wet mouth going up and down on me.
"God, Mom, you're better than my ex," I exclaimed, really getting into it.
"How long has it been since you had a blow job?" she said while slowly and gently stroking my cock.
"Seven months, we broke up seven months ago."
"Mmmm, Then I guess you do deserve this."
She started to suck my cock good and deep, making it sloppy and drooling all over it, using her own spit to jack me off. Something no one, not even myself, ever did to me before that night. It made me cum in her hand and all over the place.
Seeing this, my mom looked at me and said, "But baby, I wanted you to fuck me." She had a sad look on her face.
"Mom, I jack off six to seven times a day every day, so trust me when I tell you, I still can go for a while," I said, smiling wickedly.
She then moaned and licked all my cum from her hand and bed sheet.
Wow, she's quite the whore, I thought to myself.
She leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. I backed up a bit, being more weirded out by passionately kissing my own mother than getting a blow job by her for some reason, but caved in from being so overly horny. Being so turned on by this taboo situation I finally kissed her back, eventually rising to my knees and kissing her more passionately than I'd ever kissed anyone else before, introducing my tongue in her mouth.
I grabbed her tits and went down on them like I needed them to live. Hungry for flesh like I've never been before, I sucked on them as hard as I could.
"You like to suck on Mommy"s tits honey?" she said while looking down at me.
"Fuck yeah, Mom, as long as you keep it to ourselves."
"Well of course, we could get in trouble if we didn't. I know it's wrong but..." She broke her sentence with a loud moan.
"It ain't wrong," I replied, taking a break sucking on her tits, and slowly playing with her clit now. "Look you said we both need it. We're just taking care of each other. Ever since dad left we've been taking care of each other, but now, we're just doing it in a different way, but we are, just, still taking care of each other," I said while starting to finger her gently.
She smiled and a tear formed from her left eye. She raised my head and kissed me more passionately than ever. That time, it felt more like love than lust. "I love you honey."
"I love you too, Mom," I said while caressing her face with the back of my fingers. "Lay down for me."
She did, slowly, as we locked on each other's eyes, and I gently lay over her. I started kissing her neck.I kissed her and licked her all the way down to her throbbing pussy and started to lick her clit. She moaned right away, louder then before, but after I put my fingers inside her it took her less than ten seconds for her to cum all over my hand.
"God baby, fuck me, fuck me now OR I'LL EXPLODE!" she screamed.
And so I did, I shoved my wet, pre-cum dripping big cock inside, starting to fuck her right away, her, cumming on me again in the process.
"Oh God baby, you're so good... and... BIG... bigger than what you dad used to have."
"Oh fuck, Mom, I'll be cumming soon!" I said, panting.
"Cum in me baby, I want to feel my baby's cum in me!" she said, almost screaming.
Right then I came in my mother's pussy. It took me less than five minutes to achieve orgasm. By far the shortest fuck of my life, but also, by far the most satisfying. I filled my mother's pussy with my warm, gooey sperm, making her cum slightly again. Following this, I collapsed on my mom's big, sweaty breasts.
Panting I said, "God, Mom, that was the best fuck of my entire life."
Panting herself and petting my hair, she replied, "Me, too, baby, me too.You can sleep in my room tonight if you want to," she said, smiling down at me.
"OK." I smiled back. "Let me just go pee first," I giggled as I said so.
We both started laughing and did so for a while, then I got up and went to the bathroom to relieve myself. A little bit of pre-cum and actual cum came out of my still rock hard dick as I was peeing.
I then went back to my mom's room and we slept in each other's arms.
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