It was my 22nd Birthday but I hardly had any friends to celebrate with, so I went to the gym like I normally did, came home and had a shower and freshened up. I dried off and wrapped the towel around my waist so that I could get dressed in my bedroom, but when I came out, my Mother was waiting for me at the foot of the bed.
She was dressed in black satin thong with matching bra, and a garter belt which was holding up a pair of knee high stockings. She had a thick, hourglass figure and natural red hair which was slicked back that night and she was wearing dark massacre and lipstick which complemented her pale white skin.
As I approached her, I let my towel fall to the floor and Mom’s eyes lit up when she saw my cock dangling. She turned around and bent over the bed with her backside exposed so I got behind her and unclipped her bra, letting her tits flop down. Then I got down on my knees, pulled her thong to the side, and suddenly a pink butt plug out popped out of her butthole with a loud thud as it hit the floor, and then I continued eating her ginger red pussy.
I fingered her wet pussy as I buried my face between her meaty ass cheeks and licked her dirty brown rectum which had been stretched open wide. I stood up and pulled Mom close so that I could reach around and rub her big breasts and kiss the back of her neck, sending shivers down her body. She pulled away, spun around and dropped down to a squat, so her head was at the same height as my crotch and then she grabbed a hold of my throbbing cock and put it in her mouth. I held the top of her head ever so gently and started fucking her throat, making her gag slightly when it went in too far. I tapped her shoulders just as I was about to blow because I wanted to save it for later.
Mom stood up and rolled off her wet panties so she was only in the garter belt and stockings, leaving her crotch and bum completely bare. I had been focusing too much and hadn’t noticed the giant, black rubber dildo suction cupped to the frame of the bed. Mom climbed up on to the mattress and shimmied back to the dong, grabbed the tip and lined it up with the entrance to her snatch before sliding on to it. She whimpered in pain as it stretched her pussy open and disappeared into her womb, and on each thrust, she would leave a ring of pussy juice. ‘I’m ready for you.’ She groaned.
I straddled her backside, grabbed a hold of her fleshy hips and slowly pushed my hard cock into her butthole; making her moan the deeper it went in. I could feel the veins of the hard rubber penis through the wall of her rectum. Mom started rocking back and forth so both cocks were penetrating both of her holes at the same time and it wasn’t long until I was about ready to burst.
It had never occurred to me that anyone else was coming to wish me Happy Birthday, so when I saw a dark silhouette standing in the door frame, my heart virtually jumped out of my chest, my mouth instantly went dry and my brain froze in fear, but I was already beginning to climax so I could feel my balls starting to pump sperm up through my penis.
The light flicked on and scared Mom so she dove for cover under the bed sheets, but the dildo was so long that it was still stuck in her pussy, meanwhile, I was squatting above her and ejaculating all over her back and legs. Even after I had shot loads of jizz everywhere, it was still oozing out of my tip so there was absolutely no way we were going to talk ourselves out of this situation.
My older sister Gabby stood still, dressed in a nice skirt to obviously celebrate my birthday, her mouth had almost dropped on the floor and her eyes were wide open in shock. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ Gabby screamed. ‘That’s your son!’
My Mother had always struggled as a single parent, trying to keep a roof over our head and food on the table, but she could never seem to make ends meet, which is why Gabby was forced to go and live with our Grandparents, to make it easier for Mom to manage with just one child.
Mom was meant to go back to college and get a degree in business management, but she squandered her study time by working as a cleaner in a large 5-star hotel, since she didn’t want to be broke all of the time and not be able to afford to pay for her cigarette, alcohol and gambling addictions.
It was hotel policy that anything found in the rooms needed to be handed over to the manager so that the previous guest could be contacted, however, Mom knew there were certain personal belongings which would never be reclaimed by anyone so she would bring them home for herself.
Our apartment was full of linen, toiletries, kitchenware and cutlery which Mom had taken from her job as well as a sports bag which she kept under her bed that contained bottles of lubricant, assorted sex toys and stacks of pornographic movies and magazines which she had collected over the years.
The first time Mom caught me watching her dirty movies, she just smiled and joked, ‘Well, looks like I don’t have to give you a sex education lesson now.’ Then as she went to leave, she turned back and said, ‘Don’t show Gabby whatever you do. She will tell Grandma and then we are all in trouble.’
Every school holidays, Gabby caught a train home to spend time with us, which is when she would complain about how miserable her life was, because our Grandparents were strict Catholics that kept her secluded from her friends and wouldn’t let her go out on weekends without supervision.
Grandma especially, had a tendency for hostility and violence, that’s why Mom was always terrified that her debauchery would be exposed, so it was in her best interest to protect her secrets, which is why she would reward me for keeping quiet and never got upset at me if I did something wrong.
While Mom was at work, I would go into her bedroom and watch porn from start to finish so many times that I knew every scene from memory, so my sensitivity degraded eventually and I started searching for other ways to become aroused such as watching Mom getting dressed or showering.
Her vibrators would always be covered in lubricant and curly red pubic hairs after she had been using them, so I would lick them clean; I began taking her soiled panties out of the laundry basket and smelling them while I masturbated; and I would even wear them myself because I liked the fabric against my crotch and the string wedged between my ass cheeks.
We had become comfortable around each other, especially once she completely trusted me, but unfortunately I mistook her incentive for affection, and I started flirting with her and following her around the house like a shadow, until she shocked me one evening by arriving home with a date.
The whole time, Mom had also been having an affair with a married man named Roger, who was almost double her age, and was a wealthy property developer that travelled often for work, which is how he was able to live a double life without his wife and family ever finding out about it.
They met while he was staying at the hotel, but after numerous complaints from staff who had witnessed Mom entering his room, Roger started coming over to our apartment instead. My first reaction was embarrassment and confusion because I thought there had been a strong attraction between Mom and me, and then I became defensive about having another male in the house but that was short lived once I realized that I could use their relationship to my advantage.
Mom started wearing clothes which were a size too small for her thick, curvy body and she would purposefully squash her large E-cup breasts together to make her cleavage explode out of her blouse; her thong would be clearly visible through her skin tight pants or skirt and it would ride up her backside whenever she bent over. She replaced all her underwear with sexy lingerie so it was common to see her fat ass swallowing up her G-string or her tits bouncing around under her shirt.
When Roger stayed over, they would be locked in the bedroom all night and I would hear Mom moaning loudly until she started screaming when she climaxed. The next morning, her floor would be littered with used condoms, the bed sheets would be soaked in bodily fluids and her toys would be scattered everywhere.
A mutual agreement had been formed between us, so Mom didn’t need to remind me about concealing her relationship with Roger; she would just subtly send me clues that she had new pornography in her bedroom for me to watch, which I assumed he left in our apartment because he wasn’t able to take it home with him.
Roger was always nice to me, although he was originally from Greece so it was difficult to understand him which is why I usually kept my distance, consequently, it allowed him to be more sleazy when he thought I wasn’t around and I got to see him grope Mom’s tits, lift up her skirt and expose her ass and pussy, or remove her clothes before they had reached the bedroom.
He was extremely healthy for his age and had tanned skin, thick dark hair and a toned muscular body from regular exercise and eating nutritious foods. Late one evening, I was up playing video games and Roger came out to get a drink completely naked. He was still slightly aroused after he had been fucking my Mother’s brains out, so his enormous cock was hanging halfway down his inner thigh.
Every time they had sex, all I could imagine was his massive dick ripping her hairy ginger pussy apart, his thick veins rubbing against her fat swollen clit, his old saggy balls slapping against her asshole and her mouth been stretched open and streams of hot salty cum being squirted down her throat.
Once when Gabby was staying with us during the holidays, Roger randomly showed up like he normally did and scared Mom because she desperately wanted to keep them both isolated, so she pretended like there was an emergency at work and took him away to the countryside for the rest of weekend, leaving Gabby and I home alone.
For some reason, girls at my school were always asking me to hang out, but I wasn’t attracted to anyone my own age, so I experimented with sex hoping that I could feel normal, however, I would usually just try sneaking into their parent’s room to look for sexy toys to lick or dirty panties to smell.
Gabby hardly talked to any guys from her school and all her friends were having sex and always going to parties, so when she started asking me sexual questions, I pretended not to know anything so I wouldn’t hurt her feelings, but she was insistent and kept asking me to take off my shorts so she could see a real penis for the first time.
Our Grandparents sheltered her too much, so her eyes lit up when I slid down my briefs, letting my cock hang out which she immediately grabbed in her hands and inspected it; studying it closely; squeezing it between her fingers; rubbing it in different places; and lifting it up so she could look at my hairy balls underneath.
Suddenly it went erect and without hesitation, Gabby wrapped her mouth around my cock and started sucking on it like she was trying to get poison out of a snake bite. She massaged my scrotum in her hands while she slurped and hummed as she gave me a horrible blow job.
Gabby wasn’t our Mother unfortunately, so I backed away from her and pulled up my shorts. To divert the awkward situation, I did something extremely foolish and took her into Mom’s bedroom to show her the video and toy collection, regretting my decision almost immediately after I opened the cupboard.
All I could hear was Mom’s voice in the back of my mind saying, “She will tell Grandma.” But as Gabby started playing around with all of the toys, trying on our Mother’s sexy lingerie and watching pornography for hours, I totally forgot all about it. I even revealed to her that I liked to wear Mom’s panties because they felt amazing, then I showed her which made her laugh hysterically because my cock and balls were hanging out from the sides when the fabric couldn’t contain them.
She found Mom’s favorite black rubber vibrator, held it up against the side of my penis and started laughing. ‘I can’t believe how big it is compared to yours. Mom puts this thing all the way into her vagina?’ Gabby reached under her skirt with it and attempted to insert it in her pussy, but she struggled too much and then gave up. She switched to a small thin pocket vibrator and brought herself to an orgasm. ‘Oh my God! That is way better than using my hands.’ She joked.
Gabby and I had an amazing time together that weekend, but I begged her never to mention it to anyone. I stressed out for months that Grandma was going to show up at any time and start screaming at us, but it never happened, so eventually I forgot it even happened.
Roger’s disappearance was abrupt, but Mom understood why she couldn’t contact him in case someone found out about his affair, however, the lack of closure left her feeling empty and hurt, and the sudden separation developed into loneliness and desperation. She started drinking and smoking heavily to numb the pain, but often cried herself to sleep or passed out from too much alcohol.
Mom started going out to pubs and clubs, meeting guys from the Internet or on speed dates, and dressing seductively so she could attract attention in public, but most people just stared or giggled at her shameless attire, and the constant ridicule and rejection just made her feel more isolated.
She went through and purged her entire room of pornography, sex toys, equipment and lotions, some of which I was able to salvage before the rubbish truck had driven off with it forever. Mom became depressed so she neglected her appearance and started putting on weight, letting her hair grow out wildly and not wearing makeup so she looked almost homeless.
My infatuation for my Mother had only grown stronger as I got older, so one evening after Mom had become intoxicated, I was trying to move her from the couch to her bedroom, but her nightgown kept sliding up and revealing her overgrown ginger bush, instantly giving me an erection.
Mom woke up out of her slumber and noticed me staring at her hairy crotch so I quickly averted my eyes, but she knew what I had been doing, so she reached out and hooked her fingers over my shorts and yanked them down to my knees, revealing my stiff cock. She squinted at it for a moment, then she shut her eyes and went back to sleep.
I thought that she must have been too drunk to remember anything so it didn’t worry me too much, but the next morning I found Mom searching through my bedroom. ‘Are these mine?’ She asked holding large dildos in each hand. Yes, I nodded. ‘I put these in the garbage. Why did you get them back out?’ Her question was rhetorical because she followed up with, ‘All this time, I thought you were just going through a stage. I didn’t know you were serious. You think I’m sexy, don’t you?’
There was an awkward silence for a while, then Mom slipped off the nightgown she had been wearing previously, revealing her naked body underneath. Her big floppy tits hung down to her pot belly and her long pink labia were sticking out through her moist hairy muff. As I approached, ripping all my clothes off, Mom turned around and bent over the side of my bed, arched her back and stuck her beautiful round bum in the air. I grabbed a hold of her fleshy hips and sunk my stiff cock into her warm snatch which made her jump up into the air in fright. ‘What are you doing? You can put it in there.’ She screamed. Mom got back into the same position. ‘You can only fuck my in the ass.’
It was a flawless arrangement between Mom and me; we lived together so we wouldn’t raise any suspicion since everyone knew we were Mother and son, I was always home so I could perform on command at any time of the day or night, and I was much younger so I could fuck her for hours.
My penis wasn’t monstrous like Roger’s; it was average so it was a perfect fit for Mom’s dirty brown asshole, but what I lacked in size, I made up for in enthusiasm. Mom had never had her ass eaten out before and I would shove my tongue so far up her hole, I would almost suffocate between her fat ass cheeks. She would wake up in the middle of the night and just sit on my head and smother my face with her pussy, grinding her bullet sized clit over my mouth. We would engage in mutual oral sex and she would suck every last drop of sperm out of my cock while I licked her filthy red snatch.
We would watch porn together and have anal sex at the same time or just fool around using our fingers and hands. We took showers together and washed each other clean before giving each other all over body massages which usually resulted in more sex. She would dress in her sexy lingerie around the house and give me lap dances, shaking her fat ass or wiggling her tits in my face.
Mom convinced me to try some of her butt plugs, so we lubricated them and started with the smallest and worked up to the biggest one, stretching my anus apart, and then she switched to a strap-on dildo and fucked me until I ejaculated all over myself, and then the depraved whore licked my rim clean.
Some nights, all we did was cuddle naked in bed while she told me all her sex stories from her past history like her lesbian experiences with her best friend growing up; when she was with Roger one evening, he made her have sex with his dirty old Greek friends so she fucked five guys at one time; and she once gave my headmaster a blowjob for cheaper school tuition.
Mom admitted to me she had masturbated while thinking about me on many occasions when she didn’t know I liked her; she sometimes would purposefully not wear panties and bend over in front of me for fun; and she often wished that I would come into her bedroom while she was with Roger because she wanted me to watch her getting fucked hard.
Gabby stormed out of the apartment screaming and crying, so after we got dressed quickly, we chased after her, but she was long gone. We immediately thought that she was going to tell our Grandparents or worse, the Police but they had not seen her in weeks. She had been getting into trouble at school, and when they tried to punish her, she rebelled against them and ran away.
Mom stopped trying to call Gabby constantly in case she upset her even more. She was disgusted with what she had done and ended our relationship immediately in shame. I had to move out of home to the city to escape the uncomfortable and awkward situation between Mom and me. Grandma had gradually started to lose her health, and Grandpa was unable to look after her alone anymore, so Mom moved in with them to help them. Grandma eventually passed a few months later, and Grandpa followed her soon after.
Not long after their passing, Mom started dating our Grandparent’s doctor. They had become close during his regular visits and after she had some time to mourn, Mom and Terry developed a relationship. They are still happily together to this day, but I doubt he knows about what she did.
Meanwhile, there was a gaping void which my Mother had left behind, and I tried everything imaginable to fill it; I started hanging out in bars and clubs to meet older women; I visited brothels and escorts out of Craigslist; and I even went to Europe with the sole purpose of finding an older red headed woman with a curvy body and a high sex drive. I had come close on many occasions, but nobody could ever replace her.
About twelve years later, I had just joined Facebook and I woke up one morning to find a friend request on my phone. When I opened it up to see who it was, I was surprised to see it was from Gabby. She had kept in contact with Mom over the years, but only brief text messages to let her know she was fine. She had gotten married to a guy named Steve and had a child with him, so she had a very normal life despite the experiences she had been through.
We arranged to meet for lunch one day and she brought her family along, but it appeared like Steve didn’t know anything thankfully. He was a quiet, nerdy type of guy and just kept their son entertained while Gabby and I caught up, but then they had to leave just a couple of hours later.
It was good that she brought them so that it wasn’t too painful, and she wasn’t able to voice her criticisms or anger while they were there. But later that evening, Gabby showed up at my apartment and I knew why she was there and what to expect, so I had to quickly prepare myself mentally.
She barged passed me, grabbed a couple of glasses and a bottle of whiskey, then sat down at my living room table and insisted I sit down with her while she poured us both drinks. Before I could defend myself, Gabby beat me to it. ‘That day I ran away, it was because I thought you were going to be my first. I was upset at myself, not you or Mom.’ Her words hit me like an uppercut. ‘Do you remember the time you showed me Mom’s pornography? It was the best day of my life. I never forgot about it. I stole one of Mom’s vibrators, hid it in my bedroom and every night I used it and thought about you. All I ever wanted was to fool around more with you but I never got the chance until your Birthday, but you were with Mom and your cock was in her asshole, so I didn’t know how to react.’
We talked for a couple of hours and drank until the bottled had finished. I told her all about Mom and Roger, how we started having sex, and what happened after it all came crashing to an end. Gabby told me how she moved around the country, met new people and tried different experiences. But there was still the problem of her being happily married with a kid so I didn’t know what to think. ‘Well, turns out the apple didn’t fall far from the tree.’ Then she got up and nodded to me. ‘Are you coming?’
As she climbed the stairs towards the bedroom, I noticed that Gabby was wearing yoga pants and her ass was so big that it was stretching the material, so I could see her G-string underneath. We reached the bed and I sat down on the side while she undressed in front of me. Her body was beautiful and curvy, like Mom was at the same age, but Gabby was much thicker and had bigger breasts and ass.
She lifted up her shirt and her tits flopped around, then she rolled off her skin tight yoga pants and I could see her thong cutting deep into her hips and it was pulling tight across her pussy lips, causing a camel toe. Gabby slipped off the thong and handed it to me, so I put it up to my nose and breathed in her smelly snatch.
Gabby got down on the floor and slowly crawled over to me; I stared at her big booty wiggling from side to side in the wall mirrors. She yanked down my shorts, revealing my rock hard penis and she wasted no time, putting the whole thing in her mouth until it disappeared down her throat and made her gag. She pulled it out and slurped the saliva and precum back into her mouth, and then she licked down my shaft, across my balls and around my anus before pushing her tongue inside.
Just as I was about to blow, Gabby pulled out and stood up, wiping the juices away from around her mouth. Her eyes were wide and wicked as she glared at my throbbing cock before turning around, reversing her massive ass up between my legs and lowering herself down on to my shaft, making it disappear into her slimy, hot moist vagina. She started sliding up and down on it, while I watched from behind and every time she lifted off, her filthy brown asshole winked at me.
She got up off me again so I shifted to the center of the bed, then she climbed up and stood above me, her pussy juices were dripping down the inside of her legs and there was sweat beading off her chest and back. Gabby lowered herself down on to my cock, this time facing me so her giant tits were hanging down on to my face, so I reached out and sucked on her nipples and rubbed my head between them. Her snatch was tight around my shaft and I could feel her fluids trickling down on to my ball sack. She was definitely and upgrade from Mom with a better body and she let me fuck her pussy.
Gabby began grinding on top of me, her tits were swinging wildly and her ass was clapping together behind her. She was humming and breathing heavy as she smashed down on to my dick, stopping often just so she didn’t climax too quickly, but every time she paused, I would lift my hips off the bed and penetrate her deeper from the bottom, pushing her closer to orgasm. Just as she was about to start cumming, she looked down at me. ‘From now on, you can do whatever you want with me. Fuck my ass, fuck my pussy, dress me up like a whore, cum of my face or in my mouth, piss on me, choke me, anything you want. Just promise me one thing, don’t tell Steve or we will both be in trouble.'
The End.
