Another Terry's fucks his mother short story, aimed directly at some of my faithful PM'ers,
I apologise in advance for the lack of description I give, such as body part sizes, pubic hair etc. this allows the reader to interpret in the way they prefer their fantasies to be and it saves the criticism when I suggested a 10" cock or 44DD's.
Please no comments about editors unless you are offering to do this for me.
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"Terry." She waited.
"Terry." She waited.
Beth knocked on the bedroom door, "Terry," and waited.
Beth banged hard on the door and shouted; "TERRY."
She knew he was in his room so she opened the door and walked in. Terry was sitting naked at his computer with headphones on watching a music video and she could hear the loud music.
Beth pulled his headphones away from Terry's head, instinctively he covered his willy with his hands and turned on the swivel chair to look directly into Beth's, his mother's, cleavage.
"What the fuck Mum, why can't you knock."
"I did, but you have that music so fucking loud you didn't hear me."
Elizabeth Michelle had dressed in a pair of black short shorts, a low cut almost transparent white blouse open to the waist and loaded her large breasts into a new pink uplift brassiere, he had never seen so much of his mothers' cleavage before and Terry was still looking directly at her exposed flesh and the hint of the edge of her areolas. His willy had gone from completely flaccid to hard in a few seconds and the end of it was now visible to Beth as it spread further than his hands. "I wanted your opinion on this outfit, I'm going out with your father and you know how he likes to show me off."
"You're going out in THAT?"
"Yes, why not?"
"How the fuck do they stay in there, aren't you afraid they'll fall out?"
Beth put the headphones down on the desk and took a small step away from Terry; "So what about the outfit?"
Terry knows only too well his father is proud of his mother's body and encourages her to show it off, she has turned into a real tease and is pleased to show herself off for him, he had been turned on by her body on many occasion but this was something else. "Jesus Mum, don't let him see that before you go out or you'll not make it out the door, he'll want to jump on you the moment he sees you."
"I do hope so, we haven't done anything for ages."
"If that doesn't get him going, I'll do you myself."
"Is that a promise? Judging by your willy I'd say you're ready to do that now."
"OH!" Terry moved his hands to cover his erection.
"So you like this?
"To be honest Mum I'd be scared to be seen with you like that, you look like a prostitute and I'd be worried you'll fall out."
"The girls are quite secure in there," she placed her hands on her hips and bent forwards, the exposed flesh tumbled forwards, "see, nothing comes out." As she stood again her breasts seemed to drop back into place although they had not fallen out in the first place.
"Yeah but what about when you're moving?"
Beth gently shook her shoulders and her breasts wobbled only eighteen inches from Terry's face, his willy grew a bit more.
"See? They're quite safe, unless I want them to fall."
"Unless you what?"
"Want them to fall out, you know, accidentally on purpose."
Terry realised his mother had moved closer as her long black hair brushed against his face, she gave a little extra flick and her left breast came out of the bra and hit his face.
Instinctively he reached up to grab her breast with both hands and kissed it then fed the nipple into his mouth and sucked, sucked hard.
"Ouch, it is attached you know." But she made no effort to move away.
Terry removed her breast from his mouth, "Sorry." He had never handled such a long or chunky nipple before, but until now his girlfriends had all been under half his mum's age and none had breastfed. He wobbled her right breast and it too tumbled out of its confines, he studied the difference between them then sucked on the right nipple to make it the same as the left. "Yes Mum it's a promise."
"Huh?"
"You asked if it's a promise when I said I'd do you."
"Oh really, and you meant it?"
"Fuck yeah." Not really appreciating there was any chance that what he was saying had any chance whatsoever of going any further. Terry stood with difficulty as Beth was still bent over him; he stood and placed his arms around her waist pulling them close together. He wasn't sure which touched first, his willy against her stomach or her breasts against his chest, but he didn't really care as it all felt good. He looked deep into her eyes and hesitated, he normally looked over her head but suddenly realised he was almost looking her straight in the eye. He moved away to look down, past her exposed breasts, past the tiniest amount of black to her shapely legs, all the way down to her shiny black six inch stiletto shoes.
"Let's have a proper look at you." Terry turned his mother. "How come I've never noticed what bloody lovely legs you have before? From the back you look my age, in fact no part of you looks fifty-one."
Beth turned back to face him, "'Scuse I, pardon I, twenty one with thirty years experience." She playfully slapped his face then placed both arms around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. Terry returned his arms to her waist and snugged them in close, crushing her breasts and his willy between them again.
Terry had kissed lots before but all of a sudden he realised what experience does for a person, Beth alternated between very gently nibbling and licking his lips and tongue and some more serious hard crushing. He never did work it out but at one point it felt she was trying to bite his top lip off and simultaneously tickling his palette. Their hands were all over each other, him stark naked and her still clothed.
"Go on then Terry."
"Huh?"
"Do me."
