To say that my life started out pretty shitty is really an understatement. Well my childhood was ok I guess, my father died when I was young. My mom raised my sister and I alone. It was a bit of a struggle for her until we grew up a bit and could fend for ourselves better. It wasn't until I hit puberty that things relay started to go downhill for a while. I don't know how or why it started, I chalk it up to teenage hormones; but I started to lust after my mom hard. I was to afraid to do or say anything about it but I would always try to sneak peeks at her every chance that I could just to satisfy my desires.
It was one night several years later that I made a careless mistake that changed a lot of things for me, in a bad way. I was standing at my moms door, it was cracked open a little and she was sitting on her bed. She had a dildo that she was using to pleasure herself. I had gotten so excited watching that fleshy piece of rubber penetrating her wet pussy that drove me mad with lust. I don't know what I was thinking but I pulled my cock out and started jerking it right then and there. Normally I would get an eye full of her naked and run to my room and have a serious masturbation session, but the sight of here driving that dildo into her hot wet snatch drove me insane and I had to take care of it as I watched her.
I got a little too carried away and I accidentally hit the door as I was beating off. “What the fuck” she yelled as she looked up at the door. I had frozen like a deer caught in headlights, my dick in my hand all I could do was stare at her with fear in my eyes. “You sick little fucker. What the fuck do you think you are doing. Are you getting off watching me pleasure myself?”
I couldn't do or say anything I was so terrified. “Get your sick little ass in here you pervert” She yelled at me. I Blinked and started stammering. “I I I I'm sorry mom I didn't mean to.” I started backing away from the door ready to bolt to my room.
“Get your ass in here now!” she yelled. So I did the only thing I could and slowly walked in. I started pulling my pants up as I came in. “What do you think you are doing? Don't even think of putting your pants back on. Get over here in front of me now” reluctantly I let my pants fall back around my ankles and stood right in front of my mother. My cock was still stiff as I stood naked and vulnerable in front of her.
I had tears starting to form in my eyes as I tried to talk. “Mom I...”
“Shut the fuck up right now.” She yelled “You degenerate little pervert. Whacking off to your own mother, so is this how you get your rocks off every night huh? How long have you been peeping on me you little pervert?” She asked look into my eyes.
I didn't dare answer here, I was not sure if she wanted an answer so I just tried to look at the floor and say nothing. She grabbed my by the chin hard and forced me to look at her. “Well answer me.”
“Im sorry mom I really didn't mean to.” I tried to apologize again. She slapped my across the face pretty hard.
“Do not try to lie to me pervert. You knew exactly what you were doing. I asked you a question. How long?” She yelled.
I tried hard not to let the tears fall from my eyes but after that slap it was hard. “T..two years at least,”
She sat there at the end of the bed and spread her legs open showing her glistening wet pussy “Well is this what you wanted to see, huh. You wanted to see mommies pussy? You wanted to touch it you little pervert”
I couldn't say anything, I just shook my head. She laughed and you think I would just let you do whatever you wanted you sick little freak.” She quickly reached out and grabbed my cock pulling me in closer to her. She grasped it quite hard and said, “You think this tiny little thing has what it takes to please me? Pathetic, Don't make me laugh.” I let out a grunt of pain as she squeezed my cock. “Oh seems like the little pervert likes that huh.” She drew her hand back and slapped my cock. I screamed out in pain and dropped to my knees.
She looked down at me and chuckled, perhaps you might have a use after all” she grabbed my head and thrust it towards her wet pussy. “You are going to lick me until I cum. Now get to work”
I looked up at her with a confused look on my face. “Did I stutter boy? Did I not speak English? Get to licking.” So I stuck my tongue out and did as she said. I tentatively licked her lips not knowing what it would taste like, it was surprisingly sweet with a bit of a salty taste to it. I had no idea what to really do as I had never done this before so I just licked up and down her lips for a few minutes until she started getting frustrated. “Do I have to teach you everything?” She muttered “You need to lick my cli here and suck it a bit thrust your fucking tongue into my pussy like a fucking man.
I did as she said, I put my lips on her clit and started to run my tongue over it a few times and started sucking on it. I thrust my tongue into her pussy, going in and out a few times and would alternate the different things she had said until her breathing started to change and she tensed up a suddenly my mouth was filled with a hot sticky fluid as it gushed into my mouth. I almost choked at the intensity of it gushing into my mouth. I fell backwards chocking and trying to regain a breath.
When I looked back up at my mother she was leaning back on her arms staring at me. She laughed a bit and said” There might be hope for you yet you little freak. Now get the fuck out and don't you dare touch yourself tonight. You will not find pleasure unless I say you can. I quickly stood up and pulling my pants back on left her room shutting the door as I went. I started walking towards my room with a mixture of tears and my mothers cum all over my face when I heard a door open
“Max? Whats going on I heard a lot of yelling. Is everything OK?” My sister Mary had stumbled out of her room.
“Nothing Mary go back to sleep everything is fine.” I tried to hide my face from her so that she would not worry seeing me in the shape I was in. “It was just the TV, im sorry I had it a bit loud.
“Oh OK Max. Are you sure everything is OK?”
“Yea its fine honest.” I loved Mary a lot she was a year younger than me and always worried about me a lot.
I made my way to my room and crashed into my bed. Exhausted from everything that had just happened and afraid of what would happen tomorrow.
