****** Unexpected Fun by Fraud ******
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Unexpected Fun


Disclaimer: I do not endorse the sexual acts written in the story below. This
story is meant for erotic purposes only, but you may do with it as you will. If
I cared a lick for it, I would put my name on it and try and have it published
in a magazine. This story was written for reasons far different from any type
of commercial or financial reasons. You should also be aware that if you are
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Jeff never knew how exactly to act around his mother. And after the age of 12
his feelings became more profound.

As early on in life as he could remember, Jeff thought of his mother not as the
person who birthed him, but more as an equal, one 21 years older than he was,
but an equal. Jeff always envisioned himself marrying a woman exactly like his
mother. Long ink- black hair draped over her thin, graceful shoulders, framing
her dark, high cheek boned, beautiful face. With the neck like that of a golden
swan resting smoothly above petite, firm breasts sticking out nicely aloft her
flat stomach. Long legs tapering up into a round, yet firm ass, well-
accentuated by the defined muscles that caused her son's heart to stop beating
every time he saw them.

At the age of 12 this love for his mother that would cause ineptness in his
future love life wasn't raging through his head like they would six or seven
years later, but the basis was still strongly apparent in his psychological
makeup.

Until his senior year in high school, Jeff spent little time actually dating.
In fact by the age of 19, Jeff could only claim two girls as girlfriends,
neither of which came after he turned 16 and could basically go anywhere he
wished. He didn't however, completely ignore the opposite sex, especially after
the loss of his virginity at the tender age of 13. By that time, he had already
recognized his feelings for his mother and used that lust that so dominated his
life at home to determine how his social life would be. Jeff became the
preeminent 'player' having slept with nearly thirty different girls by his
senior year. He still found time, and energy to be the star quarterback, and he
even masturbated with the incestuous thoughts of his mother dancing in his
head, every day before going to bed and after getting up in the morning. During
sex, for that matter, he seldom thought of the beautiful young teenybopper he
was banging away at, it was always his mother. Jeff was the envy of every guy
in the school, and the dream of every girl, maybe even a few teachers for that
matter.

This lasciviousness came to a head when he was a senior. Jeff couldn't stand
being with anyone, and he realized that if he kept up his behavior he was bound
to become a father, or catch some disease. Jeff took to masturbating six or
seven times every day. He couldn't stand being around his mother for prolonged
periods of time because of his obsession. The fact that his idiotic father left
his wife before the birth of their son and his mother's lack of dating didn't
help Jeff's obsession either.

One night Jeff came home to an empty house, which was unusual for him. His
mother usually got home around five, an hour before football practice was over.
Jeff decided to go upstairs and get few quick orgasms out of the way before his
mother got home. His balls were already aching to explode.

As Jeff mounted the steps, he heard his noises coming from his mother's room.

"What's this? Does my mom have somebody over or she playing with herself?" Jeff
thought to himself. Whatever the case Jeff knew the sounds of sex, and the
noises from his mother's room were unmistakable, but he didn't hear a man's
voice. Walking up to his mother's door, he turned the doorknob and slowly
opened the door a crack. What he saw nearly made him cum in his pants.

Jeff's mother was laying on her back eating out another dark skinned woman; she
was in a 69 position in fact. Once shock wore off, Jeff immediately unzipped
his pants and had his throbbing dick out of its painfully cramped confines
inside his trousers. Within seconds Jeff was shaking with the force of his cum,
spewing blast after thick, gooey blast of cum all over the wall and door of his
mother's room.

After his cum had subsided and he could stand erect somewhat, he looked back
through the crack of the door to see that his mother and her lover had stopped
their lovemaking and were frozen, as though time had frozen. Jeff didn't dare
move or make any noise fearing that they had heard him make some sound in the
first place and not wanting to draw them away from their pleasure. Jeff would
never forgive himself if he let an opportunity like this one slip past him. He
had been waiting for a chance like this his entire life, and now that it was
right before his eyes, he couldn't let it end.

The sight of his nude mother nearly caused Jeff to cum a second time. She was
sweaty and panting from the heat of her passion. Beautiful in her frozen fear,
fear of being caught in her position, smeared with her perspiration and the
juice running freely from the pussy mere inches from her mouth, pussy-juice
dripping off the enflamed labia and dribbling down the throat and on the face
of Christina, Jeff's mother. Oh, how Jeff yearned to be there, pounding into
his mother, making her scream his name, making her cry with lust as orgasm
after orgasm racked her perfect being. The thought of it drove Jeff to do
something he would later be thankful for; he stepped into his mother's room,
devoid of anything other than his passionate desire to loose himself in the
heat of his mother's loins.

"Jeff! For god's sake! What are you doing?" His mother screamed in horror as he
marched straight towards her and her lover, now identified to be Barbara
Stanwick, Christina's cousin and longtime friend, no relation to the actress,
but similar in appearance.

"I can't take it anymore mother. I need you; I need you more than anything I
ever have in my life. And it's time for me to have you." Jeff was surprisingly
calm as he took his clothing off and climbed onto the bed, heedless of the
confused, yet still raging horny Barbara; heedless of everything other than the
glory of his mother's glistening cunt. Jeff knew he wouldn't last five minutes
in the heat of his mother, and she was hot, he could feel it radiating from her
cunt onto his legs as he pushed himself between her closing thighs and plunged
his eight inch member into the tight, scorching bliss of her twat. Christina
screamed as he barreled into her pussy, clearly unwilling and unready for his
ruthless attack on her.

"Oh, god Jeff, please! Jeff, NO!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks as her
son mercilessly impaled his mother on his aching fuckrod.

Supporting himself on his well-muscled arms, hard as steel, pinning his
thrashing mother to the bed beneath him, Jeff collided into his mother's pelvis
with thrust after impeccable thrust of rabid passion. Jeff was oblivious to the
world around him, to the pleading cousin trying desperately to pull him off of
her lover, to the pain in his nuts as they bashed into his mother's ass.
Nothing existed for him other than the pleasure he was receiving from his
mother's unwillingly well lubricated cunt. Before he knew it, Jeff was spewing
his load into his mother, as the long sought after release shot through his
body Jeff screamed with the salacious pleasure of the orgasm. He had never
experienced one so purely sexual, so animal, so overwhelmingly purging of all
tension and emotion inside him. Before he had finished gushing into his
mother's womb, he collapsed onto her sobbing, abused frame, utterly crushing
her.

As Jeff slowly came to, as he realized the horrendous act he had just
committed, disbelief and a strange feeling of giddiness struck him. Looking
down at the one time beauty that so mesmerized his childhood and pubescent life
he was amazed at how much it had changed over the last five minutes. It went
from pleasure, encompassing all the bliss Jeff had ever known, to nothing. His
mother's face was a blank slate, not feeling or showing any signs of
acknowledgment towards her son or the heinous pain he had just caused her.

He looked around the room for his mother's cousin, and didn't find her. Where
was she? Jeff jumped off his mother, his semi-rigid cock ripping out of her
cum-filled pussy and bolted for the door of his mother's room. Jeff flew down
the stairs and nearly collided with the gasping, terrified Barbara in the
kitchen trying to use the phone. Before she could react, he slammed his hand
onto the phone to cut the call she had just made. A split second latter they
hit the ground, Jeff landing on his side, Barbara sliding across the linoleum
tiled floor of the kitchen, coming to rest against the island. Jeff jumped to
his knees and grabbed hold of her flailing leg, pulling her toward him; he
threw himself on top of her and smacked his hand over her mouth to keep her
from making a noise.

"Shut up!" Jeff told her as she tried to scream into his hand. She tried biting
his hand and he slammed his fist into the center of her left tit. She screamed
into his hand again and tears were flowing freely from her eyes now. She tried
to get her hands up to his face so she could claw his eyes out but he moved out
of her reach, being much taller than the 5'4" older women was. When she
resigned herself to scratching his arms instead, he pulled her head off the
floor and slammed it back down with a loud smack. Barbara's body went limp
underneath him and when he was sure she was really unconscious he lifted her
off the floor and carried her up to his mother's room. His mother was still
lying spread-eagled on the bed, oblivious to everything around her.

Laying his Barbara on the bed next to his mother, he went down stairs and made
sure all the doors and windows were locked. After he was satisfied that was
taken care of he unplugged all the phones in the house then went into the
garage to get all the things he thought he would need. Once he had it all in
his mother's room, he went back downstairs and got himself something to drink.

It was time for Jeff to have some fun.

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