The Night I Took My Mother

Until that day, I had never looked at my mother as a woman. Of course, I knew she was very beautiful, with curvaceous, distinctly feminine features. But I felt ashamed and didn’t like to think about it.

That day, I came home slightly drunk and found my mother outside. She’d just arrived from a friend’s birthday party and was dressed upwearing makeup, something she rarely ever did. My mother had always been very shy and seldom bothered dressing nicely. She also wore an elegant, dark red velvet dress that hugged her body tightly, ending just below the knees.

She was climbing the stairs, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her big, round ass. Then I noticed the thick thighs visible above her kneesjust a few centimeters exposedbut they looked so perfectly feminine that it was impossible not to imagine what kind of thighs she had hidden beneath them. I simply couldn’t understand how my mother could be so timid around men that she wouldn’t show her legs, and because of this, no one ever slept with her.

Inside the house, my mother went into her bedroom. As I passed by, suddenly I noticed her door wasn’t fully shut. I peeked in. She didn’t see me and was taking off her dress. I wanted to watch, so I stopped at the doorway. Underneath the dress, she wore a miniskirt. It looked like an extremely short, tight outfitso short that even the widest part of her hips stuck out below the hemline! It revealed my mother’s enormous thighs, even more pronounced than I’d imagined on the stairs!

My cock hardened instantly. When my mother started removing her undergarments and pulling down her panties, something hit me with such force that suddenly I wanted her to see how excited I was for her! I pulled down my pants, feeling even more aroused. I leaned against the wall and began pressing my hands firmly against her bodyhips, waist, assand became increasingly turned on.

“No, James! No, James!” My mother repeated the same thing several times, trying to push me away, but she did so with such fear, embarrassment, and feminine grace that it only made me bolder and more daring. She tried pushing me especially when I pressed my erection against her. I pushed her toward the bed and ended up on top of her. I slid my hand between her thighs, but she gripped them tightly and resisted desperatelyso much so that I felt a little afraid. And I decided it was time to stop. I moved my hand upward to pull away, and suddenly felt my mother’s panties beneath my fingers. Somehow, still by inertia, I pushed my hand down through the fabric. It was warm and wet thereI realized I’d slipped my finger right between her lips! As soon as I understood where I was touching, I became so aroused that I wanted to go deeper, into my mother’s vagina.

But at my touch, my mother’s entire body trembled suddenlyand she stopped resisting immediately. I was stunned. My mother pulled her hands away from me and covered her face with them. Still not believing what had just happened, I grabbed hold of her panties and slowly pulled them down. The fact that she hadn’t resisted in any way made everything inside me vibrate! I realized my mother had surrenderedand this was definitely going to happen.

I was completely crazymy eyes darkened just thinking about what I was about to do: within a minute, my cock would be entering my mother’s body! I savored the anticipation, slowly and carefully pulling down her panties. Then, with the same calmness, I pulled off my own underwearit flew off like a spring-loaded thing. I could see both of them at oncemy cock and my mother’s vagina. What an incredible sensation! Slowly, savoring every detail, I opened up my mother’s lips with one hand, and the opening where I was about to enter her was already visible to me! I began bending my cock there, toward the entrance of my mother’s body, using the other hand. I felt like I’d explodebecause the more I bent it, the tighter it resisted. I managed to bend it only with great effortit felt as hard as stone, and I’d never seen it so big before. It seemed enormous even in contrast to my mother’s massive thighs!

I had no idea her vagina was that tight and narrow, so I came immediately when the tip entered. I was even a little disappointed by how fast it happenedbut literally half a minute later, before I could catch my breath, I realized with great joy that this wasn’t enough for meand I pushed in again, fully!

I never imagined my mother would make those sounds. I managed to say: “No! No! Don’t do that!” But she responded with a moan, an exhausted sighthat sent me wild with excitement. I felt a kind of drunken boldness as I continued what I was doing. I fucked her hard because I wanted to go as deep as possibledown to my balls. Mainly because it worked: my mother’s pussy, though tight, was very deep! That’s why I came inside her, squeezing out every last drop, wanting to possess her completely. After coming, I didn’t pull out for a long timebut instead, I caressed her all over, especially her ass and thighs. I particularly enjoyed the softness of her skin on the inner part of her thighsright where my cock was now buried…

I pulled out, and she lay there still, covering her face. I couldn’t sleep for a while, so agitated I was. The next day, my mother was in shock, unable to look me in the eye. She cried several times. I also felt a little embarrassed and regretful about what I’d done.

After three days, my mother seemed to calm down a bit. So did I. And I already remembered every moment of pure pleasure. Not only had she excited mebut I was already thinking about what else I wanted to do with her. I regretted all the things I hadn’t done that day. And gradually, I became more and more certain that I needed to do it again. In short, I couldn’t wait for my mother to go to bed, terrified of coming just from thinking about what I wanted to doand yet I didn’t want to, because I really could.

When the closet door creaked open in my mother’s room, I walked over there without underwear, my cock hard and pointing straight down at my stomach, above my belly button. My mother was already rummaging through the closet, wearing only a nightshirt. When she heard my footsteps, she turned around horrifiedespecially when she saw me standing there like that.

“James! Don’t do this!” My mother screamed in desperation. I’d already fucked her once before, so I felt confident about what I was doing. Immediately, I reached down and slipped my hand into her vagina. This time, my mother barely resisted at all. Finally, this time, I fucked her for hoursuntil I was satisfiedchanging positions with her…