****** The Implants by Michael Allan ******
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The Implants


My jackass father had left us three years ago, and ever since then, my mother
had been talking about how she was really going to improve herself. Well, she
started to work out on a daily basis and myself and my erect penis really
started to take notice.

A few months after all of this began, I had just returned from a three-week
music camp to the 35-degree heat of California. I immediately threw my stuff on
my bed, put on my swimming trunks and trotted out to the pool. I was just about
to jump on in, when my mother's voice stopped me:

"Bradley? Wait just a minute, honey...there's something that I want to show
you."

"Sure thing, Mom."

I was really itching to get into that pool...what was so important? I slowly
turned around and waited for my mother to come through the sliding door from
the kitchen.

When she did I was flabbergasted.

My mother was wearing a very revealing thong bikini, but that wasn't what I was
flabbergasted about - it was the obvious fact that during my three week absence
from home, my mother had got herself some huge breast implants...

And damn, they looked good!

Seeing where my eyes were locked, my mother smiled seductively:

"I thought that you would notice, Bradley...all guys seem obsessed with big
breasted women."

I said nothing for a moment, but then stammered, "They look great, mom....
umm.... how big are they.... errrrr.... now?"

My mother licked her lips and lowered her voice as she spoke: "Well Brad, I now
wear a 38DD cup.... do you think that's big enough?"

"Oh, hell yeah, mom." I was obviously sporting a raging hardon at this point.

All of a sudden, I was flabbergasted once again, as my mother turned to go -
what the hell was that?

"Where are you going, Mom?" I asked angrily.

"Oh, I just wanted to show you, Brad, but I've got to get back to those reports
for the office." She had turned and was heading towards the sliding door.

Needless to say, I wasn't going to just settle for a partial look of my mom's
big tits, I wanted to have it all.

I ran up behind her and pushed her down onto the grass that was to the left of
the sliding door.

"Ohhhhhhh! Brad, what the hell are you doing?"

"You're not just going to tease me like that and not let me have what I want,
you bitch!" I growled.

I ripped off my mom's scanty top and roughly placed my hands all over her new,
titanic boobs.

"Oh fuck, these are great!" I moaned.

"Brad, STOP IT!" My mother screamed, "This is incest... it's wrong... STOP
THIS, PLEASE!"

"Shut up, you bitch!" I said, slapping her in the face, "I know you want
this... your nipples are hard, you slut!"

By this time, I had got rid of my swimming trunks and was growing harder by the
minute.

"You see this big cock?" I asked my mother, as I slid it between her tits that
I had sandwiched together, "THIS IS FOR YOU, BITCH!"

"BRADLEY.....DAMMIT! NO!!!"

That's how it happened. I ripped my mom's bikini bottoms off of her and rammed
my cock up her tight pussy as fast as I knew how. Despite the fact that she was
being raped, my mother couldn't control her body, and soon she was moaning
almost as loudly as I was. I came a few minutes later inside of her.

My mother thought that it was over - but I had other ideas...

I rolled her over and stuffed my still hard cock up her sweet asshole.

"How do you like that, you dirty whore!" I screamed.

My mother really was in pain now; any pleasure she had been getting from this
was long gone.

"NO BRAD! OUUUCH! NO! STOP!"

I grabbed her breasts with my hands and fondled them so roughly that I thought
I was going to rip them from her chest.

"Listen bitch!" I screamed, as I started to come in her tight asshole "What do
you expect when you buy yourself these huge porno star tits? You said it
yourself - this is what guys like!"


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