0 comments/ 496925 views/ 24 favorites Surprise, Mom By: A_4_playboy It all started about a year ago. My dad had died two years ago leaving mom and me alone. My mom had to go back to work in order for us to survive. Let me tell you a little bit about my mother, she is 42 and has a beautiful slender body. Her breasts are not large but they’re not small either. She has long black hair that comes down to the middle of her back. Me I am 19 years old, about 6' and I weigh around 190 lbs. I like to work out and keep in shape. Anyway like I said it all happened about a year ago when I was 18. One night while I was lying in bed jacking off I noticed my mom peeking in the door at me. As I looked towards the door she ducked back down the hall and went into her room. She didn't think I saw her. I finished up then went to the bathroom. As I passed her door I could hear a low moaning coming from her room. Her door was shut so I stood there for a minute listening. I thought to myself "God, she must be masturbating". When I got back to my room I laid there thinking about it. "Was she thinking about me while she got herself off?" I wondered. That’s when I decided to play a game by teasing her by parading around the house during the day with hardly anything on, and each night after I went to bed I'd leave my door cracked open to see if she would sneak a peek. Sure enough as I lay there with my cock in hand I'd spy her watching, so I'd start to moan and stroke up and down my hard shaft. The thought of her watching aroused me even more and it didn't take long till I'd shoot my load. She'd then leave and go back to her room. I'd wait about 10 minutes or so, then I'd quietly get up and sneak down the hall to her bedroom door to listen. Every night I'd hear her moaning and breathing heavy as she masturbated, I knew now that she was getting turned on watching me and would go back to he room and relieve herself. I kept this up the rest of the week. Then on Saturday morning I got up and went down to the kitchen. I could hear my mom doing dishes. I peeked around the corner, her back was to me and she was wearing a short little teddy, she looked so inviting. As she reached up to put a dish away in the top cupboard her teddy rose up and I saw she wasn't wearing any panties. This made my cock jump to life. I backed back out of the doorway and went back up to my room. Thinking about how she had spied on me all week and then seeing her dressed like that made me want her. So I decided to take her whether she liked it or not. I had a pair of trick handcuffs from when I was younger so I took and put them in the pocket of my robe. I removed my underwear so that I to was naked under my robe. Now all I had to do was figure out how to get her up to her bedroom without her knowing what I was planning to do. I went back down to the kitchen; she was now sitting at the table having a cup of coffee. "Morning Mom" I said "Good morning dear" she replied As I sat there eating a bowl of cereal I noticed that I could see through her teddy. Her breast were firm and her nipples poked out through the thin material, I could feel my cock Harding under my robe. It was now or never. "Hey mom, I have a surprise for you" I said in a low voice. "Oh yea, what’s that? " she asked "It’s in your bedroom, so we have to go up there so I can give it to you" I replied She nodded, and we got up, I waited and followed behind her so she couldn't see that I had a hard-on. We made our way up the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom, I told her to close her eyes before going into the bedroom. She closed her eyes and we slowly walked into the room, me leading her from behind. Once we were in the room she stopped and asked. "Well what’s the surprise?" "Keep your eyes closed and put your hands behind your back " I instructed She stood there and reached her hands around to the back, I then took the handcuffs from my pocket and slipped them around her wrist's. "What the hell are you doing?" she asked "Be quite,” I said as I slipped my arm around her waist and pulled her back against me. As pulled her against me her hands came in contact with my hard cock. She tried to pull away but I was much stronger and I held her tight. "What are you doing?” she asked in a stern voice "What do you think I'm doing, I'm going to give your sweet little pussy what it need's" I whispered as I leaned over and ran my tongue down her neck to her bare shoulder's. "Please stop, this isn't right,” she yelled "Shut up and spread your legs" I commanded "No" she screamed I reached down with my free hand and grabbed some of her pussy hair through the material and gave it slight pull. "I said spread your legs" I demanded again "No, this is wrong" she said again as she struggled to pull away, so I pulled her pussy hair a little harder. I could tell that she could feel the pain of her pussy hair being pulled. Whimpering she finally gave in and started to spread her legs a little. "Further" I said So she spread them out wider and wider till she was finally standing their spread eagle. I then took and ran my hand over her firm breasts. The whole time she kept sobbing, begging me to stop. I then reached down and ran my fingers between her legs, letting them lightly touch the outer lips of her pussy. As I gently rubbed her pussy lips they became swollen and opened up. I let one of my fingers slip between her lips and lightly touch her clit, she gasped as she felt my finger touch her clit. I did this a few times and each time I touched it she would gasp. I could tell she was becoming aroused, so I started to touch her clit more and more. Soon her whimpering turned into low moans. With her hands cuffed behind her back and me holding her tight against me, my balls were cupped in her hand. Then I felt her hands move but not to pull away, but instead she began to lightly stoke my balls with her fingers. As I continued to rub her pussy and touch her clit she began to tremble, her breathing got heavier. Soon her moans turned into panting and I knew she was close to having an orgasm, so I started to tickle her swollen clit. Her legs began to shake and it took all the strength I had to hold her up. Knowing she was on the verge of cumming I took and inserted one of my fingers into her wet pussy as I worked on her clit with another. This drove her over the edge and I felt her shutter and buck as she climaxed. Her legs gave out from under her and I let her slowly slip to the floor. Now on her knees trying to catch her breath I moved around in front of her and stood there watching her. After a few minutes she caught her breath and calmed down. I walked up in front of her and grabbed her by the hair on her head and pulled her head back and said. " You've seen my cock, You've touched it, Now your going to suck it" With that I undid my robe and let it fall to the floor. Her eyes got big as she stared up at my hard eight-inch cock. I then took my cock and guided it towards her mouth. As I did she closed her eyes and lightly touched her lips to my hard shaft and ran her lips softly up my cock till she reached the head. Her lips parted and I felt them surround the head as she took my cock into her mouth. The feel of her warm wet lips around it felt so wonderful as she slowly began to suck up and down its shaft. Even though I was enjoying the feel of her sucking me I didn't want to cum yet, not till I fucked her. So I pulled away after a few minutes. I then took and pulled her to her feet and led her over to the bed. I laid her down on the bed and told her to spread her legs. "Please don't do this" she begged "Do you want me to pull your pussy hair again?" I asked "No, but this is wrong, I'm your mother" she said as she pulled her legs up and spread them wide. "Maybe, but your pussy had me and now I'm going to have your pussy" I replied as I lowered myself between her legs. She let out a low moan and closed her eyes as she felt the head of my cock slip between her pussy lips. Her pussy was wet and throbbing as my cock entered and it felt as though her pussy was pulling my cock in deeper and deeper. I began to pump my cock slowly in and out of her wet pussy. Our lips met and we began to kiss as I continued to fuck her. Her nipples were big and hard and as I started to play with them she moaned and said. "uummmm that feels so good, suck on mommy’s nipples" So I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth and began to suck it, she moaned even louder. I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock harder and harder and it made my cock feel as though it was so big inside her. It must have felt big to her to, because she whispered, "Your such a big boy, mommy loves her big boy" Hearing her say this drove me wild and I knew I couldn't hold back much longer so I started to fuck her harder. "Yea that’s it, fuck mommy, fuck mommy hard, mommy wants her big boy's cum" she said out loud She could feel my cock enlarging inside of her and she knew I was about to explode. So she began to wiggle her pussy up and down as I fucked her. I began to moan as I grew closer and closer to letting go. "OH Yes do it babe, squirt your hot cum in mommy's pussy" she yelled Then with one last thrust I shot my load deep inside her pussy, she started bucking hard against my cock as she felt my hot cum squirting inside of her, filling her pussy. Then as I lay there with my cock deep inside her pussy, I felt her pussy tighten hard around my cock. "OHHHH GODDDD, your making me CUMMMM sweetie, your making mommy’s pussy squirt" she screamed out in pleasure. It was a wonderful feeling knowing that I had made my mom have a powerful orgasm. We lay there together catching our breath. I then got up, undid the handcuffs and left the room, leaving her there alone on the bed. She didn't come out of her room for a couple of hours. For the rest of the day we avoided each other. When we did see each other, neither one of us said anything. I thought to myself that she must hate me for what I had done to her. I have to admit, I felt guilty in one way but didn't in another. That night as I lay there in bed I kept thinking about the event's of that morning. Wondering if she was also thinking about what had happened. I thought to myself "Did she enjoy it? Hell she must have, after all she had an orgasm”. While I lay there I noticed her go by my door on her way to her room. "Maybe I should go apologize,” I thought. Then suddenly I heard a noise at my door, I looked up and there standing in the doorway was my mom, wearing the same teddy she had on that morning. Without a word she stepped in and closed the door behind her. I don't think I have to draw anyone a picture as to the rest of the story. Surprise Mom Shows up Unannounced The day started off normally, getting up, getting the kids dressed. Getting something to eat, just cereal was not what she had a craving for. After getting the kids ready for school, and showing them the door. She caught a glimpse of what she really wanted for breakfast . With a smile emerging on her face, he closed and locked the door. No one was home, but them. The doors were locked and deadbolt engaged. They had till 3:00, it would just be the two of them rocking each others world. She was getting wet at the thought. He was growing harder and bigger than he had in a while. Kissing each other passionately, the few clothes that they had on, hit the floor. Her pussy was dripping wet with anticipation of his cock pumping in and out of her like a high revving stroked engine. Long, hard, fast, exaggerated strokes. Sliding onto the bed, he gave her the hard shaft deep into her pussy. She came as he went in. She wanted to suck her juices off his cock right after he slid out of her. She took it unto herself to slide down the bed, just as he slid out of her. Juices about to drip off that tool of his, she wrap her hand around his tool. Like on auto-pilot he went to go back in her now M.I.A. pussy, instead he got her mouth. And in he went, all the way. There was a difference in density/tightness between her pussy and her mouth. He liked sliding into her pussy, he loved sliding into her mouth. She wanted him in her mouth so bad, the thought was diving her mad. He had to ensure that her throat was thoroughly wet and coated with her saliva from deep in her throat, so he could face fuck her. He had ensure she was well lubricated and warmed up, before taking the plunge. Otherwise she could puke . Didn't bother him, but he was sure that he would get a lot less blowjobs if she did. He would take several strokes, shallow at first, then lengthening his depth of penetration. Pausing to remove his cock so she could breathe. On that stroke as he removed his cock, he could feel the in-rush of air over his cock was running out of her mouth. The first time he would always feel that, he would almost blow his load. He reamed out her throat, coating it with the saliva from deepths of her throat. When her eyes stopped watering, she could see how deep he was feeding his cock into her throat. Over a period of what seemed like an eternity, allowing short stops to breath, very important, his pelvis touched her mouth. She opened her eyes, he was in. He was persistent, and worked at it, until he was in. Who says you can't deep throat? He said with patience and practice, anyone could deep throat. She said that her gag reflex would not allow it. She hadn't thrown up, and most importantly, she hadn't choked. Gagged a bit, sputtering Flem around his cock was just lube needed to deep-throat her. He repeated sliding in and out of her mouth slowly and methodically, until he could easily go down her throat. He moved up his pace Slowly he brought up the rhythm to violently fucking her face, started off using 3 strokes and grew to 6 strokes. He pulled out to the tip, letting her rest, catching up on her breathing. When her breathing seemed to regain a sense of composure, he said, "Deep breath." When she partially inhaled, he slammed. It was like having a colonoscopy, with a big tool being shoved down her throat for an extended period of time. Then came sounds that no one should hear during or after, "Are you guys still in bed? What are you guys still doing in bed?" She swallowed a huge lump in her throat, which contained his cock. She could feel the blood pouring into her face, as her throat tightened up around him. He just looked up in surprise, to see his mother there. It was mission critical time. Her throat had tightened around his cock, her mouth shuddered as his cock moved out of her mouth. It was like ectoplasm coated her face. He was planning on shooting into her mouth, a least a weeks worth of build up. Remember what the guys faces looked like after getting slimed in ghost busters? That was clean compared to her face. His mother was at the door and boldly asked,"What are you guys still doing in bed? You are burning daylight." "Fucking mother, what does it look like? How the fuck did you get in, I locked the door, that included the dead bolt." "No you didn't, the door was wide open," with the door key in hand. Without even any attempt to show any remorse, she came in the bedroom, and sat down on the bed. Repeating, "What are you guys still doing in bed?" In unison, they both shouted, " Fucking, what does it look like you dumb bitch?" White ectoplasm goo dripped off her nose onto her ample chest. "We want the fucking house key. You call before you come over, or didn't they teach you proper edict? Like you always bitch to us about." His mother was getting pissy, not wanting to back down, "You can't spend all day in bed..." Showing no shame, embarasement or remorse for her actions. "Get the fuck out, you dim witted BI...Atch. You weren't invited over, you didn't ask or knock before you entered. You are just standing there, like this is the first time you've seen a man fucking a woman. Get out before we call the cops," they shouted in unison. She just stared in disbelief, like a fucking dummy. Did they just swear at her? She backed away from the room, facing them as she backed out. "How can you guys be so rude, I'd go as far as say insensitive." It was a race between the the couple to go from fucking, to see who would kick her out first. As they got to the door, she was in the car, racing out of the yard. They shut, locked, dead bolted the door. She put her back to the door, laughing. Ectoplasm still her face. He looked at her with nothing on. His cock was hardening as he stared at her on the floor. He stepped forward presenting his cock to her. She swallowed without hesitation. She wanted to see if she had to be worked over again to be able to deep throat. As soon as she could, she tried to gulp him down. It was a little rough. She tried sucking him down, once, twice, then going for a third, she got most of the way down. She had to back off cause almost threw up. He lead her back into the bedroom, dragged her by her hair. All he wanted to do was fuck her. Plaster her again with goo. Use her as a vessel to rid his mind of what just happened. As bad as he thought he wanted to use her to get rid of the image, she was in about 10x worse shape. She started begging him to use her, abuse if need be to get the image of his mother walking in out of her head. Placing her head just on the edge of the bed, he began to use her mouth and throat. He worked away at face fucking her, trying to shake the image from their minds of what they experienced. With in seconds, he was root deep back in her throat. The spectacl they had just witnessed burned in their minds, was quickly getting erased. He was choking her, well almost. He didn't really care at that point. Nearing eruption he pulled out, to calmly ask, "Images still there?" Sensing he was close, she boldly stated, "Your choice, on the face, boobs or in the pussy to finalize erasure of the images..." And with that he moved towards her pussy. He pumped into her pussy a few times, and the he pulled out one last time. Just as he was going to re-insert, when a familiar sensation overtook him. Much faster than normal, he had less time to prepare than usual. He fired one long volley. Laying a strip from her pussy to almost her nose. "Images erased," he sighed collapsing face first beside her. She scoops up as much of the cum as possible. Then she seductively sucks it into her awaiting mouth. He just looks at her in awe, and wonder, smiling thinking what a dirty little bitch is she. Surprise Moves in the Theatre Co-authored by ImpossibleFind and Hemingway * * * * * I’ve got to tell you about a most incredible experience I had last week. Ok, ya, sure, you’re thinking I made all this up. Well, read it and believe! There it was, a crappy Thursday night. I was feeling anxious and itchy and decided to go to the movies. I wanted to be alone; what better place than in a theatre? The wife was in her usual "I couldn’t care less" mode, so I decided, "frig her", I'll go by myself. I always wondered what it would feel like to go to the movies alone; wondered what people would think. As I entered the darkened theatre, popcorn and soda in hand, I slunk down into a seat in the middle of the last isle. A stupid preview was playing so, naturally, I started fantasizing about wild sex (I seem to be doing that a lot lately). Suddenly, I was awakened out of my reverie. "Excuse me," she said as she slid past me, rubbing her beautiful ass on my legs as she squeezed by. And of course I knew it was a beautiful ass, after all I was right in the middle of one of my fantasy moments. If she wasn't with her male friend (husband?), I would have thought she did it on purpose. (*heavy sigh*) My sexual imagination getting the best of me again. Why did she have to sit down right next to me? After all the theatre was half full and the entire back row was empty except for me. Well, why not? After all I AM good looking AND can keep it hard for a very long time. And I'm sure she could tell all that, especially in the darkened theatre, simply by the way I was holding my popcorn. Yeah right! Dream on idiot face. Oh well, on with the movie. Some typical, poorly written script, filled with some T & A and, of course, bullets and car chase scenes. Ho hum! And then it happened. I felt a hand slowly start to rub my leg, ever so gently, ever so softly. I didn’t jump, but I did freeze. My quick mind narrowed it down to… ya, you stupid idiot, it’s the chick "next door"! Soon she was rubbing me on the best place to be rubbed. Zoot Alors! I could not believe it! But then, I was in the back row and, if I recall my younger days, anything goes in the back row of the movie theatre (why did I conveniently forget that when I chose my seat? Ya right ;) I casually peeked over her way. She was totally focused on the movie. Her husband, friend, idiot, whatever, unaware, or at least it seemed he was unaware, of what was going on. And then, before I realized what was happening, she was on her knees. She had flipped her seat up and was facing me. She put her index finger up to her mouth as if to say "be quiet." Who was I to argue? I mean, if she must… She slowly, quietly unzipped my pants and started stroked my now totally erect cock. She slowly rubbed her lips up one side, around the top, and down the other side, her tongue dancing along the way. My eyes wanted to roll back, but I wouldn't let them. I wanted to watch and enjoy her every move. And man, she had some great moves. She knew enough to keep her warm saliva all over my shaft, the heat turning me on more and more. She slowly lifted up her tight tank top to expose her perky breasts and beautiful quarter-sized nipples. As she continued to move around my cock, I felt her warm breasts and hard nipples rubbing along my legs. I was in heaven and didn't want to leave. Her hands, wow, what hands. Up and around the shaft, down and around my balls, then softly stroking my inner thighs. I was about to explode. And when I finally couldn't hold it any longer, I quietly moaned and exploded into her warm, sweet mouth. She took all of my cum and allowed some to slowly slip out of the corner of her mouth. She wiped some onto her erect nipples and smiled a wicked smile at me. She slowly pulled down her tank top, slid back into her seat and focused on the movie again, as if nothing happened. I sat in a daze. Movie? What movie? I was in a content fog, just enjoying the feeling of having a tremendously satisfying, erotic orgasm. Maybe minutes, maybe seconds, maybe days went by, when I felt that hand again. This time, it stayed on my hand and arm. It was as if someone was trying to get my attention. I looked over and at that moment, my hand was placed on another lap. Hers. She moved my hand to her crotch. Apparently, she was not wearing any underwear under that short skirt. Luckily, my arms are long and the seats were close. She placed her hand right on her naked, exposed pussy and Mr. Left Hand took over. Oh, she had a nice pussy! I could feel it was shaved smooth below with a little neatly trimmed bush above. I slid my fingers lower and I could feel how wet she was. I mean WET! I guess she enjoyed sucking my cock. Well, I was thinking I’d better get to returning the favor. I slid my middle finger in. As I did, she slid down a bit and I could see she rolled her head back. I guess there was nothing for her to watch, so she just sat back and enjoyed. Her pussy lips were huge, like the wings of a butterfly. A very wet, slimy butterfly. I could actually smell the sweet musk of her (or maybe I just imagined I could). Her clit was swollen and erect. As my middle finger gently explored her inside, my thumb wetly circled her clit. She moaned softly. Alarmed, I looked over at her date (escort?) but he was oblivious. What an idiot! I refocused on my task (ahem) at hand. I added another finger to the one already bathing. She was so wet, her juices were running down her ass. I was thinking I’d have to come back to this seat another time and see if I can still smell her… Ok, that thought came and went as she began to make desperate, squirming motions. Focus, focus, I told myself. And I did. I sensed her pleasure and began to work more furiously. I noticed she had her hands up her tank top and I could tell she was massaging her own tits, squeezing and pinching her nipples as I worked her pussy. Suddenly, I could feel one hell of a contraction (I thought my fingers were going to get sucked in there, lost for all time). She tensed and, jeepers, the Flood came! Man, did she cum all over my hand. I knew enough to keep the stimulation exactly the same and when she was done, her pussy muscles released my hand like an oyster releasing a pearl. I took my hand back and brought it to my face. Oh, she smelled delicious. I could see out of the corner of my eye she was looking my way. I turned to her and made a show of bringing a soaked finger under my nose for a deep inhale. She grinned wickedly at me as she watched me slowly clean off my hand. Just before I finished the last lick, she grabbed my hand and licked off the last bit. Shit, making this mystery woman with the gorgeous pussy cum in the erotic environment of the darkened movie theatre had made me hard again. Her licking my finger almost made me shoot another load right in my pants. Just then, the movie ended. I couldn't move. It was as if I had been flash frozen. She got up, husband(?) in hand, said "Excuse me", brushed by me again and left. By the time the credits ended, I was able to stand up. I grabbed my empty soda and popcorn containers, discarded them into the trash bin on my way out, and went home. I’m thinking going to the movies alone is not such a bad thing… What do you think?