11 comments/ 257549 views/ 34 favorites My Slutty Mother By: Ikay It was about 7.00am when I came down the stairs from my room. It was the first day of the holidays for me and that meant I would be burdened with thoughts on how to make each passing day a little less boring than the last. Also all my girlfriends were a hundred miles away. This of course left a very horny twenty-something year old alone and with only his trusty left hand to comfort him. My mom was in the kitchen preparing pancakes. The smell was wonderful and it hurried my footsteps. Another reason for my fleetness of foot was that at this precise moment she was bending over trying to find something in a cupboard. Before I continue I think a brief description of my mom will suffice. She's one of these 'big' women; you know the kind that fills doorways with their sheer mass. She's very pretty with luxurious golden hair, full sensuous lips and big doe like eyes which seemed a little blank at times. But it was her curves that made her special. Her flesh was packed in the right places with boobs the size of cantaloupes and a massive bum that was more muscle than fat. When she moved she wobbled. Anytime you saw her your first impulse was to grab one of those juicy ass cheeks and give it a good squeeze. Right now she was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. The way her tits wobbled as she moved meant she was bra-less. Bending over like she was doing right now, her shorts looked ready to burst as her bum stretched them tight. I instantly had a hard on. "Morning, Mom" I greeted as I brushed past her, taking my time. I expected her to straighten up as I squeezed between her and the wall but she didn't even bother. I was so bold I even let my hardening bulge press against her. The bulge mashed past one cheek before sliding into the ass crack. After a brief pause it pushed out and over the next cheek. I was even cheeky enough to hold her waist from behind as I did this. My family is very touch-feely so it wasn't really a big deal. But I must say I enjoyed the brief contact so much I think some pre-cum wet my shorts. Mom straightened up and gave me a quizzical glance. I remained expressionless. "Morning, honey" she drawled "Are you hungry?" "Famished! I could eat anything." "Well go on to the dining table, breakfast is nearly ready. The way you're looking at me I bet you won't mind having breast milk!" My mouth hung agape and she ignored me after that. She stood well out of the way for me to pass this time but I could swear that her eyes had drifted casually to my crotch. Breakfast was quick and uneventful and my dad was in such a hurry to get to work that he chewed his pancakes as he made for the door. I heard the car zoom off as my mom disappeared into the kitchen with the dishes. I wondered what to do today. I had stacks of porn to wank off too but after the morning episode with my mom it seemed pointless. The awareness that I was alone in the house with a hot, juicy woman kept invading my thoughts and I was beginning to entertain some very nasty thoughts. Eventually I went up to my room. Thirty minutes later I was aware of voices coming from the kitchen. I was curious to know who had come in through the back door so I tipped toed down the stairs and peeked furtively into the kitchen. It was my neighbor, Mr. Dunn. He was chatting with my mom and from the way he was dressed seemed he was supposed to be on his way to work. I also noticed he was a bit too touchy feely with my mom who didn't seem to mind at all. "So when do we get some time together?" he asked as his hands rubbed her bare arms below the short sleeves of her t-shirt. "You know I'm too busy to see you, Mark. Also my husband likes to come home straight after work." "We won't spend long. It will just take an hour or so in my office." He pulled my mother into a tight embrace and I could see my mom's huge tits pressing against his chest. "Mark!" she breathed "My son is upstairs." "Relax. We'll be quiet." His hands roamed up and down her back. I was shocked by what I was seeing and also getting very turned on. I slipped my hands into my shorts to touch my hardening cock. I watched as he began to nuzzle at my mom's ear and neck. My mother gasped and placed her hands on his shoulders to push him away but he squeezed her tighter. "Come on, Baby" he crooned as he kissed the soft flesh of her neck "I know you like it. I can feel your nipples hardening against my chest." "Mark, this is not a good time. You really have to go." His hands went lower and slipped over her formidable rump to slide over her bottom. His big hands clasped her cheeks, the fingers entering her crack. Mom moaned deeply as our neighbor kneaded her massive buttocks. Her arms went round his neck and she pressed even closer to him. "Ah, I see I've found your weak spot" he gloated as he took his time to feel up her bottom. His hands pulled the shorts a little way down to expose her naked flesh and I could see the top of her ass crack clearly. His hands slipped inside the shorts and I could imagine his hands groping her smooth, firm flesh. She shuddered and wiggled her bottom. I felt an intense surge of jealousy and rage course through my veins. For years I had been fantasizing about touching my mother and here was our neighbor which my dad and I didn't really like fondling my mother to his heart's content. I felt like screaming! However I was wanking furiously now and still trying to stay hidden and quiet. By now Mark was kissing Mom on her mouth and I could here wet smacks as he noisily sucked at her juicy lips. He suddenly released her and I was incensed to see the look of disappointment on her face. "Stand up against the wall" he ordered. My mom hurriedly stepped back so that her back touched the wall. "Raise your arms in the air." Mom obeyed without the slightest objection. Her huge boobs jutted out and pointed at him like twin cannons on a warship. She was looking hungry and nervous at the same time. Mark strolled over to her and leisurely placed his hands on her breasts. She watched him blankly as he slowly squeezed the two globes. His fingers played with them for quite a while and they got rougher with each passing second. Soon he looked like he was kneading dough. Mom grunted and groaned as Mr. Dunn mauled her with reckless abandon. When she couldn't keep her hands over her head any longer, she grabbed his elbows and continued to squirm. "I really love your boobs, Darling" he breathed "Really juicy and big. Your husband is really a lucky man, Sarah. But I don't think he deserves you. He wouldn't be able to handle these beauties the way I do, right?" My mom mumbled something as she struggled to stay still. "Right?" he repeated as he pinched her nipples. "Yes" she gasped "You're right!" I felt so betrayed that if I had a gun I would probably have shot them both. And I was about ready to come. Mr. Dunn signaled Mom to raise her arms again and in one smooth movement grabbed her t-shirt and pulled it off her. Her naked boobs flopped into the open. My mouth fell open in awe. I knew my mom's tits were huge but this was ridiculous. They looked like white footballs with pink tips and what baffled me the most was that they had very little sag. Mark hungrily grabbed one of them and stuffed it into his mouth. My mom's eyes squeezed shut as our neighbor hungrily suckled her like a newborn baby. She tossed back her head and gave a loud moan. Despite my misgivings I thought this was the most erotic scene I had ever seen. My only regret was that I didn't get it on video. Mark's mouth switched to the other nipple and he gave it a long, slow suck. Mom was panting so loud now I was wondering whether she had forgotten I was around. Her fingers stroked Mark's hair and she also fondled her free boob. Mark eventually raised his head and stared at my mom's face. Tears were running down her cheeks. "Please fuck me" she whispered. My heart stopped beating. Mark led her to the kitchen table and bent her over it. Her ass ballooned out. Mark pulled down her shorts and it slid down to her ankles. He poked a finger into her crack and twiddled it around. Mom gasped and her bum wobbled. "You must have the biggest ass in the neighborhood" Mark commented with a laugh, "Does your husband pump it well?" "He tries his best" she breathed. "Well, probably his best isn't just good enough, right?" "Right." "Then let me give you what you've been missing." Mark zipped down his fly and yanked out his cock. I must say I was impressed. I had never seen a cock that big on a human being before. I was actually a bit concerned about my mom being able to handle it. He didn't wait long. He pushed it slowly into her pussy and mom gave a sharp squeal and grabbed the edges of the table. I watched mesmerized as the cock inched into her behind. I couldn't believe it when it went all the way in. Mom's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head. Her nostrils were flared and her mouth hung open, saliva dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. Mark took his time, gradually increasing the tempo of his humping. The legs of the tabled squeaked against the floor. The sounds of thigh against buttock filled the room. There was no way they expected I won't have heard what was happening.Mom moaned and groaned as Mark fucked her like a randy dog. "Please don't stop, Mark" she begged "Fuck me like crazy. Oooh.... Yes! Fuck me harder! I'm such a slut, Mark! Yes! Yes! I'm your little whore! Your cock is soooo huge! I love the way you fill me up!" Mark didn't say much. He just grunted and held on to her waist as he drilled her. His hips moved so fast it seemed like a blur. Eventually he gave a harsh groan and stiffened against her. Mom blurted out at exactly the same time and she shuddered violently. They had come together! I stuffed my fist into my mouth as I ejaculated forcefully on the door. Make that three coming together. They were still interlocked with Mark resting on her back, both panting together. I squeezed the cum off the tip of my dick and pushed it back in my shorts. I was about to slip away when my mom's head turned and her eyes locked onto mine. Her doe eyes really looked like they were caught in the headlights this time. I stared blankly back at her and I turned and quietly left. I went up to my room to change. I heard agitated voices downstairs, then the sound of the backdoor closing. I was lying on my bed staring up at the ceiling when I heard tentative feet climbing the stairs and walking towards my room. I smiled. My Slutty Mother Ch. 02 Author's Note: I would like to thank all those readers who have commented on my stories and sent me e-mails. Thanks for your support. I'll keep up for as long as I can but I'm running out of fantasies! For my haters out there why don't you take a chill pill? I do this for fun. * My mother stood at the door to my bedroom, a cloud of uncertainty clouding her face. She looked confused and bewildered. The riot of emotions on her face would keep me warm in bed for many nights to come. "Jake..." "Yes, Mom." "What did you see?" "What do you mean?" I asked innocently. "You know exactly what I mean." "No, Mom, I have no idea what you mean." "Why are you talking this way?" "What way? Is everything okay, Mom? You look pale." "Jake..." "Mom, please I'm trying to get some shut eye here. You come to my room and start rambling incoherently. Have you been drinking? Why don't you get some rest? Looks like you need it more than I do." The hurt look in her big, doe-like eyes made me feel sorry for her but the anger simmering in my bloodstream quickly vaporized any pity I had for her. I turned on my side to signal that our conversation was over and a few moments later I heard her amble away. For the rest of the day I stayed up in my room. I kept replaying in my mind what had happened that morning. I kept seeing my mom bent over the kitchen table, taking it in the ass from our randy next door neighbor. The sounds of her grunts and groans filled my mind and I must have masturbated about a hundred times till I thought I would go crazy. I wondered whether I should tell Dad. He would be furious. I had no doubt that he would throw my mom out on to the street. Is that what I wanted? The evening dragged on and my dad came back from work. We would soon have dinner in the dining and I knew it was going to be very awkward indeed. Anyway, I cleaned up and went downstairs. My dad was already seated, my mom placing a steaming plate of food in front of him. I ignored the furtive glance she gave me and sat on a seat close to the one she normally sat on. She would have no choice but to sit next to me and I wondered what was going on in her mind. She was probably worried sick. Not that I cared anyway. My mom sat down and inevitably, our thighs touched. She tried to shift them away but I shifted mine too till we made contact again. I was wearing shorts and so was she so our bare skins were touching each other. As we were eating, the tension in the air was palpable and it didn't take long for my dad to notice something was amiss. "Shirley, are you okay?" he asked with concern in his voice. "I'm fine" she replied and made a brave attempt to smile which almost made me smile myself. Whore, I thought bitterly. Of course you're fine. You've got half a gallon of sperm up your ass; you should be fine and well. My dad glared at me and I wondered whether I had spoken out loud. I guess he suspected I must have pissed her off somehow. He loved mom dearly and would beat to a pulp anyone who rubbed her up the wrong way. To break the ice my mom asked how his day went and my dad immediately started yakking about his boss which he dearly hated. I was picking through my food when I had an idea. I transferred my left hand which was resting on my left thigh on to my mom's right thigh. I placed it palm down, fingers spread wide on her smooth skin. I felt her stiffen in shock. My dad saw her jolt and immediately asked what was wrong, my mom quickly said she was fine and told him to keep talking. I began to stroke her thigh, starting at the knee and inching closer to her crotch. My hand slipped on to her inner thigh and it wouldn't be long till my fingers touched her mound. I must give it to her: she really could act. She behaved as if nothing was happening as my hand discreetly got a good feel of her upper leg. I smiled at the audacity of the situation. My mom should have screamed bloody blue murder when I touched her and slapped the fuck out of me but she didn't do shit because she was as guilty as sin. This was priceless! I decided to get even more daring. My hand was at the juncture of where her thighs narrowed to her crotch and, moving further inwards, my fingers touched her mound. Her shorts were of a very light fabric and I could easily discern the puffy outline of her pussy lips. Her thighs immediately clamped shut like a vise. I continued to eat my food slowly. My mom and dad continued to talk and I couldn't really feel her pussy with her legs all closed up. It was only when my dad got up to head to the living room that she reached down and yanked my hand away. She gave me a cold glare and I smiled sweetly back at her. I and my dad watched a game show while my mom continued with her domestic duties. She kept glancing worriedly at me but I completely ignored her. Eventually my dad called it a day and retired to bed. I and my mom go to bed very late but I doubted that she would want to sit in the living room with me tonight like she usually did. However she did come downstairs after going up to take a bath. She was wearing one of her short, frilly night gowns that showed off her thighs and her immense cleavage. She sat far away from me and watched the tube. I decided to take the bull by the horns. "Mom?" "Yes?" she replied anxiously. I guess she was either expecting an apology for my groping around with her or a demand for an explanation to her actions this morning. "Why don't you take off that ridiculous nightie you have on and give me a good fuck?" I saw my mom go different shades of pink and red. Her mouth fell open in disbelief. "You little bastard..." she hissed. "Fuck you, you fucking whore" I answered, my voice laced with acid, "I saw you and Mr. Dunn fucking in the kitchen. What do you think I am? Blind?" My mom shut up and stared at me nervously. "Now, here's the deal" I continued authoritatively "I won't tell dad what you did because we both know what he'll do to you if he finds out. I'll keep it to myself on one condition which is not up for negotiation. You are going to be my whore tonight. I will fuck you anyway I like and you will not refuse me. I will basically treat you like the two bit slut that you are, is that clear, Mother?" There were a couple of seconds of shocked silence then she nodded her head. "Yes." She bowed her head and a tear trickled down her cheek. I felt another pang of guilt but I shrugged it off. "Now follow me into the guestroom. We all know dad sleeps like a log but try and keep your slutty moans to a minimum decibel. Come on." I stood up and walked quickly to the guestroom while she meekly trailed after me. When she hesitated at the door, I reached out and grabbed her wrist and yanked her inside. She gave a startled gasp but hurriedly came into the room. I closed the door and locked it. "Take it off" I told her. After a brief hesitation she pulled off her nightgown. I relished the sight of her big boobs and the pink thick nipples. Her pubic hair was even thicker than I imagined. I reached out my hand and ran my fingers through her thatch. She shivered and tried to back away but I held her still with my other hand on her arm. I slid a finger into her pussy hole and I was surprised to find she was sopping wet. She gave a deep moan of appreciation as I twiddled my finger inside her. My goodness, I thought to myself, she was enjoying herself! Is she a masochist? My Mom really is quite a slut. I reached out to caress her breasts and I took my time fondling those huge balloons. She grunted in pleasure as I tweaked her stiff nipples. Putting an arm round her waist I pulled her closer and stuffed my face in her tits. I leisurely sucked each of her boobs, making sure to nibble her nipples as I did so. When I got bored with that I grabbed her shoulders and steered her towards the bed. I gave her a slight push and she flopped on the bed, her legs spreading open in front of me. I knelt down in front of her and buried my face in her pubic bush. She whimpered and moaned as I guzzled her pussy. Finally, I stood up, pulled off my t-shirt and shorts and mounted her. I took aim with my cock and plunged it into her dripping vagina. She squealed in shock. "Fuck, Jake" she gasped, "Your cock is too big!" I admit that made me feel proud as I, none too gently, started to hump her. The bed squeaked in protest as I ruthlessly pumped her, my pent up anger and frustration adding to my lust. I came pretty quickly but I wasn't done yet. I covered her mouth with mine and spent the next half-hour kissing and fondling her. When I got hard again I got off her and nudged her over on her belly. I grabbed her big hips and pulled her ass closer. "Wait, Jake" she pleaded as I prodded her bum hole with my cock, "That's going to hurt." I didn't relent but I gently pushed it in all the way to the hilt. She gave a small wail and grabbed the bed sheet with her fists. I took it slowly at first then gradually increased the tempo. The feel of her ass cheeks on my body felt like heaven. "Jake, ah... that feels so good... fuck! Please don't stop, Baby. Ow! You're splitting me apart, Jake, please... Oh, no! Harder, Jake! Harder!" I noticed her fingers vigorously rubbing her pussy as she begged. I fucked her for quite a while before I felt her shudder and a few seconds later I came as well. We lay there panting as I fondled her breasts. I pulled out from behind her and stood up. She turned on her back and stared at me, the expression on her face a mixture of lust and shame. I bent over her and kissed her quickly on lips. "Okay, Mom, thanks, I really enjoyed that. Don't think that your punishment ends here because any time I feel horny I'm going to tap your sweet ass. Understand?" "Understood, Darling. I can't wait for you to punish me again!"