It was one of those late summer days. I was done with homework and was watching tv. My mom, a single parent, was snoring on the couch. This was her routine. She came home, gave me a kiss, asked how my day was, and than went into her room to get her work clothes off and put on something comfy for home. As it was hot and humid, this was only a overlong t shirt.
Coming out the bedroom, she went to the kitchen, got herself a cup of coffee, went to the living room, sat on the couch, lit a cigarette and watched what ever was on the telly.
More often than not, did she not even finish that first cigarette, but fell asleep right there and then, and, within the span of 5 min or so, started snoring. Usually her head was fallen back and her breathing was slow and shallow.
Maybe I should describe her a bit.
My mom was in her late 30th, slim, tall with black hair, big black eyes, a very firm small little bud and smallish breast. Bigger than a champagne glass but not those ugly jugs many of her friends had. They had the most beautiful, very dark large circle around the nipples and the nipples them self where naughty little buggers, often strong and hard pushing thru her tops.
How I knew that. My mother often walked stark naked thru the house, not flashing her assets but also not hiding them. She just had a very relaxed and open way about her body and sexuality.
In those moments I also became a good view of her love triangle. It was and still is for me the most beautiful sight in the world. It is just like the hair on her head a deep black, however here it is finely curled and as I was soon to find out beautifully course and well trimmed. It was like a perfectly manicured lawn. The sides where shaved so that nothing lurked out of her panties. She also shaved her lips, wish where rather dominant and also a deep brown, rather than the light olive colour of the rest of her skin, as I also was soon was to find out. One could eat that pussy without having to worry about pubic hair in one's mouth.
When I earlier said,she was relaxed about her body and sexuality, I maybe should add she seemed to love both and enjoyed sharing it.
Some would call her a slut or hoe, I think she just enjoyed dick and fucking.
And that I overheard several times, when she and her friends would discuss the latest adventures and dick sizes and performances.
It sounded, she enjoyed a big dick and would maybe try a real monster.
And many times I heard that deep guttural moaning when she got worked.
I got instantly a hard-on and most times came way before her and her lover where done.
But for now she was gently snoring on the couch. I could see the outline of her breast under the faded t shirt. I realized I got hard again and pulled my cock out of my pants.
I don't have a monster but most girls either smile or at least comment on its size. It is about 8inches long but very thick, and when I say thick, I mean fat. It has a circumference of somewhere 9inches and a bit.
It is heavy in my hand and I like the meatiness when it is not yet like steal. I started to stroke it and had all of a sudden the urge to touch her breast.
I put my fingers gently on where I suspected her nipple.
After a few seconds I felt the nipple actually stiffening. I got so aroused my cock became like steel. I was to scared to do more and just gently touched her hard nipple, cupping her beautiful breast in my hand, and shot my load.
I shot a huge load onto my leg. I was scared she would wake up and see me, know what I did. I quickly wiped me leg clean with one of her old panties I earlier took from the wash basket. But she kept sleeping, her nipple still proud and strong under her shirt.
This became a regular.
When ever I got a chance I plaid with her titts. I became bolder, rubbed her nipples harder, massaged her breast. I realized, that even in her sleep, she seemed to get aroused, as her other breast also contracted and that beautiful dark nipple stiffened.
I sometimes stood infront of her, a cocksock or one of her used panties over my pole and shagging myself while massaging her breast.
Than there was that day, where she, for what ever reason, nearly length wise, lay on the couch. Her head rested on a pile of pillows. She was lying on her back, a white t shirt with a deep blue décolleté and a white laced panty.
She was out like usual, gently snoring. I started to massage her breast, and I became nearly instantly rock hard, I massaged her tits a bit harder than usual as I was supper horny. She stirred a bit and turned slightly to the side. I first got a fright but than realized her mouth was nearly at my cock. I put the panty off, I earlier fetched from the washing basket to shag into, and started to rub my cock like that. I did it slowly not to make any sound as it was now right infront of her face.
I knew I would blow a big load, and I wanted to blow it into my mothers mouth. I wanted my mother to swallow my cum. She stirred again, just to turn a bit more, chew on something in her dream and than continue with a big thie. I exploded, having the tip of my cock millimetres from her lips and shot a big full load of cum right in her whore mouth. I came a gain and again, I wanted every drop inside that filthy slut mouth.
She stirred again, like tasting the cum in her moth, deciphering if she knows what it is, swallowing and continued to sleep.
I knew, I had to fuck her. Knew I needed her to be a sperm dump, a street hoe, where I and everybody with a decent size cock, could off-load in and use her.
But for now, I cleaned of my cock with the earlier disposed panty and sat on the couch. I wanted to wake her and see, if she realized she just got my load in her mouth and swallowed it. Wanted to know if she wondered what that taste is in her mouth. Can she taste the cum still and just don't realize it is cum? Does she suspect her son to have used her?
If so, she said nothing. She seemed to wonder about something but could not figure what. After a short time, she asked " what's the time" and what we r having for supper?
In the meantime normal life went on.
Word got around that I had a decent size cock and one of the school sluts openly came to me and said" I hear you have a good cock and know how to use it. I would like to suck you off and maybe more"
We met two days later, and after I nearly made her puke with my cock in her throat as far as it fitted in, I fucked her till she bagged me to stop. Her cunt was raw and red and she had difficulty putting her legs together.
It was one of those hate fucks, I enjoyed.
It started innocently enough. Bridgit, a typical hot blond cheerleader, with big tits and an ok ass, started touching my crouch virtually as soon as we met. She was a good kisser, I have to say and it didn't take long till she had my dick out my drawsers
"Holly shit, that is a fat cock" was all she said, when she stopped kissing and looked at the meat in her hand. She put it over her face and it was nearly from her chin to her forehead.
As she started to lick my ball bags it became proper hard and I ask her to take it into her mouth and give it a proper clean.
She willingly opened her mouth and she gave it a proper hard suck.
I had unpacked one of her pale titts in the meantime and gave them a good massage and a couple of proper smacks, so that her right breast showed red finger marks. She flinched at the force with wish I hit them and I told her that I am not here to play games.
