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A Teenage Boys Journal’s pt3

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Son and mother figure out a solution to his problem

A Teenage Boy Journal’s pt3

Since the last entry of my journal things are a little different. One I don’t look at my mother the same. All I see is her beautiful body naked. Her hot pussy around my dick. Doing whatever I wanted with her limp body, also knowing she seems different as well. I still don’t know if she knows. She still acts normal towards me to a point, but I do sense something. It also has kept me at bay. I haven’t tried anything since. I have fucked her worn panties several times. Every time on her bed. I’ve made sure to do the laundry full time just to get them. At times I would get them still a little wet. The feel of it on my cock was amazing. Sometimes I would keep one pair for the next day. That way I could have my cock fucking one, and my tongue licking the crotch of the other. I was obsessed with her. I was obsessed with her panties. Fuck I needed her again.

In the next few days, I sat around thinking of a way to have my mother’s pussy once more. I couldn’t give her any pills because she always got her drinks now. She also made sure to fix her own plate as well. She even went from wearing shorts to pajama pants to bed. That’s what made me think she knew something; the one thing is she didn’t say anything about it. Finally, I came up with an idea. I started walking in short, all the time, no underwear. Most time even without a shirt. I made sure she would see me. See the bulge in my shorts as well. Hell, I would go to the extent to walk in front after jerking it. Just so she could see the bulge even bigger in my shorts. Several times I did see look. Just to quickly turn away. This went on for two weeks solid. It wasn’t till her days off on the third week something was said.

“Hey honey, can you come in here”?
Not knowing what was going to happen, I walked in the dinning room where she sat.
“Yeah mom”, acting like I didn’t know what was going on. I sat in the seat next to her.
“I have to talk to about something”. I have noticed lately you are walking around with barley anything on.
“I just want to be comfortable”, the summer is coming and its warmer now. Trying to sound legit with the excuse I gave. She just smiled then looked back down at the table.
“I have something to ask you”, please be honest.
“Sure mom”, wondering what could be coming.
“A few weeks ago, I think something happened”. I’m not sure, but after I woke up one morning, I felt like I had sex. I know what it fells like. I’m not trying to accuse you, or make you feel bad. I just need to know.
Placing her hand on mine I looked up at her noticing a tear form in her eye. That’s when I lowered my head. Shame hit me, but I also could feel the want in the back of my mind.
“I’m sorry mom”, I didn’t mean to hurt you, or make you look less at me. I was just curious. It just happened. I couldn’t help it. I just wondered what it would feel like.
My mother didn’t know I had sex before. I keep that to myself. She always wanted me to wait awhile.
“I don’t see you less baby”. I’m not hurt. Maybe confused a little, but not hurt. I understand the pressure hormones can have on someone. Do you feel like you would do it again?
Looking up at her I couldn’t answer. I could see in her eyes that she knew I would. Given a chance I would fuck her sleeping pussy again. I would put into so many different positions. Her eyes could see that I would. Her mind knew that given the chance; her pussy was mine to use. She also knew I was fifteen years old. I would be around three more years. While all this raced in her mind, her hands slightly trembled on top of mine. Maybe it was fear, or maybe it was lust. Slowly she stood from her chair. Her hand leaving mine. Standing in front of me, she looked down at her only child. Wearing a pair of low-cut jean shorts, and a white tank top. This was the most skin on her I’ve seen in a while. Slowly with trembling hands she reached for the button of her shorts. Undoing it she then unzipped them, lowering down to her ankles. Revealing a white pair of cotton thongs that rode to her hips. Her pussy pressing against the material. It was beautiful. Next, she slowly grabbed her tank top. Still with trembling hands she pulled over her head, dropping it to the floor. Her breast was on full display. The nipples were hard from the cool air, or maybe arousal. I didn’t know. She lowered her hands putting her hands together in front of her covered pussy. She was nervous.
“Is this what you want to see”? her voice shaking as she asked.
Slowly I stand up in front of her. Lifting my hand, I bring it to her exposed breast. Taking my finger, I brush them across her harden nipples. My mother turning her head to the side she stairs down to the floor. Her body still trembling. Slowly I move my hand down along her skin till reach her hands. I gently pull them apart and allows them to fall to her side. Bringing my hand back to her panty covered pussy, I take one figure sliding it down the center. I can feel the heat from her lips threw her panties. With each swipe her lips swell more. I can feel a moisture forming. I can also feel her shaking even more. I know its fear, and some excitement. Her eyes never leave the floor, and her head never turns.

Slowly my mother moved back away from my hand. Moving towards the table she bends forward lying flat across the hard oak. Her arms, hands flat on the table. Head turned towards the wall. Her legs spread allowing a full view of her panty covered pussy. Her ass on full display with the white thong deep between her ass checks.
“Please be easy”. A scared tremble in her voice.
Memorized I move closer to her ass, bringing my finger to the crotch of her pussy. Hooking under the elastic I pull them aside. Her lips slightly parted and shinning from her slight arousal. Holding it there I use my other hand to pull my shorts to my ankles. My cock is swollen, and throbbing. I step forward with my cock in hand. Once the tip reaches her lips, I slowly move cock along her slit. The moisture coating the tip of my cock. My mother’s body tensing with every swipe of my cock. I could hear whimpering coming from her mouth, followed a slight moan from time to time. With one final swipe, I stopped at the entrance of her pussy. With one last deep breath, I started pushing slowly into her pussy. The feeling was unbearable. My mother’s head rose off the table, her hands turning into fist. I pushed till my cock was completely in her. Then I held it there. I wanted to enjoy her muscles contracting around my cock. The only thing my mother could do was gasp for a deep breath. Her pussy was full of her son’s cock. Her pussy was wet as hell from it. She rose to the tip of her toes once I hit bottom.

Opening my eyes, I was starring at my cock impaled inside my mother’s pussy. My hands were on each side of her hips. The sight was amazing. That’s when I looked forward towards my mother’s face. She was starring straight at the wall once again. A tear rolling down her cheek. That’s when it hit me. The guilt rushed back to me. From there I just stepped back, my cock sliding out of the hot wet hole it was in, starring still at my mother’s face. Once a few steps back my mother rose from the table. Turning around, with her facing the floor.
“Why did you stop”? in a soft confused voice.
“Isn’t this what you wanted”?
I couldn’t answer her. I just staired at her. Yes, I wanted this, but like this. I knew I would want to ravage her body. I wanted to do whatever I could to her. I didn’t want her to feel like I took it. I didn’t want to feel that way as well. She raised her head looking at me, confused. Wanting to know why I quit. All I could do was turn and walk away to my bedroom.

An hour had past with me laying on my bed when the door opened. My mother peeked her head in with a smile, and asked if she could come in. I sat up on the bed, telling her to come in. Walking towards me, dressed once again she sat down next to me.
“So, can you tell why you stopped”?
This time she had a half smile on her face. I starred briefly taking in her beauty. Her blond hair pulled up, and her clothes perfectly out lining her body, she was beautiful.
“I couldn’t when I saw the way you looked”, being totally honest with her.
“I’m sorry about that honey”, I know I asked you about that night, and I started it by taking my clothes off. I didn’t know how to deal with this. I didn’t know how to help my baby boy. My only goal is to make sure you are happy. That is all I ever had wanted.
“Can I ask you something”?
I nodded my head yes. Wondering what was going to come of this conversation.
“What did I look like that night”?
I waited for a second before I answered. The thoughts raced threw my mind. I could feel my cock growing in my shorts as well.
“I could tell you were enjoying it”, I replied.
“Do you know what it looks like when a female has an orgasm”? she asked!
I knew, because I firsthand seen her have one while fucking her. So, I just nodded my head yes.
“Did I have one”? she asked with her head, and eyes staring at the floor.
“You did, a couple of them”, replying to her question. She just continued to stare down. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. I wanted to know but couldn’t tell. That’s when she moved her hand to mine looking me in the eyes.
“If I took another one of your pills, would you, do it again”? if I tell you, it was ok.
I knew the answer to that. I knew I would in a heartbeat. That’s what I’ve been wanting to do all along. I looked at her and shook my head yes. She smiled at me standing up from the bed. She then walked to my dresser grabbing my pill bottle.
“How many did you give me”? she asked looking at the bottle.
“Two”, is all I replied with. The look of surprised came across her face, with her just saying wow.
Opening the bottle, she pulled two out. She looked them in her hand for a minute before asking me to please give her an hour. I simply told her ok. She turned and left my room. I didn’t know how to take what just happened, or what I just saw. My cock was still hard as hell. I knew that no matter what guilt I had I would see her in an hour.

I stared at the clock more in that hour than I ever had. When the hour was up, I went looking for my mother. I expected her to be in her room. When opening the door, she was no where to be found. Walking into the living room, I then found her laying on the couch. Still dressed in the same clothes, laying on her back. Her left arm hanging off the couch, and the right over her chest. Her left leg bent up, against the back of the couch. I didn’t waste any time, and just took my clothes off where I stood. Walking to couch, my hard cock swayed with each step. I was going to enjoy this.

I kneeled at the couch. This was the same place I first felt her wet pussy. Reaching out I ran my fingers along her smooth legs. Starting from her feet to the hem of her shorts. With the way her leg was placed I could see the crotch of her white panties. I brought my finger to them, once again rubbing them. This time a little harder than earlier. Just as earlier her pussy was reacting to my finger. A wetness forming on her panties. Her breath was becoming heavy with each swipe of my finger. Grabbing the elastic side of her panties, I pulled them aside. I could see her lips swollen, slick, and her clit hard. Grabbing her left leg, I moved it over hanging off the couch. I then lowered my head, shoving my noise in her pussy. The smell was unbelievable. I moved pressing my mouth on her clit. My tongue circling her clit. That’s when I heard my mother take a deep breath. A moan escaped from her lips. Her hips moved up pressing against my mouth. I then moved my hand to her exposed pussy. Slowly I moved my finger into her opening. I made sure to rub the same spot I had before. Her moans were now steady with her hard breathing. It only took minutes before her pussy released, and she soaked the crotch of her panties, shorts, and my face. I raised my face from her pussy, overlooking my mother. Her eyes were closed, and her breaths fast. She laid their limp. I was going to enjoy this.

My dick was hard as a rock, and I wanted her pussy. I wanted it just I was going to get earlier. I grabbed her hand, pulling her upper body off the couch. I grabbed her shirt pulling off. Next, I undone her shorts, stripping them off her body as well. Leaving her white thong panties on. Laying her back down I starred at her nice, beautiful breast. It took a split second, and I had my face mauling her breast. One nipple, and areola sucked hard in my mouth, while I pinched and rolled the other nipple with my fingers. Once again, my mother’s body reacting to what I did. Her legs slightly moved with each heard suck, or pinch I gave her nipples. Her thighs pressing hard together. I wasn’t very experienced in this, but I could tell she was building up to have another orgasm. I decided to stop and move on to more fun.

Putting my arms under her limp body, I picked her up. I moved into the dinning room back where this started today. The table. I positioned her exactly on the table the way she was before. Stepping in behind my mother, I pulled the thong from her ass, and to the side. Grabbing my cock, I positioned it back at her entrance. This time I didn’t ease in. I went to the hilt hard. Another deep breath sucked in my mother’s lungs. I could see her eye lids tighten. I grabbed her hips and continued to fuck her fast. Moans coming from her with each push. The juice from her pussy flowing thick. With my thumbs I spread her ass apart. Her lips were tight around my cock. Pussy juice dripping onto the table. I stared at her tiny asshole wondering how tight that would be. With each push I brought her to the tip of her toes. Just thinking about her limp sleeping body, taking my dick was driving to the edge. With one last push, I felt my tip hit her cervix. That’s where I keep it. Rope after rope of semen flowed into her cervix, filling her pussy as well. My mother’s pussy gripped my cock hard. A tremble came over her body as her orgasm shook her body, she had juices from me and her leaking down her thighs. I just collapsed over my mother’s body.

After a few minutes of just trying to catch my breath, I stood back up. My softening cock sliding from her pussy. I wasn’t ready for this to end. I just needed to catch my bearings. Grabbing my mother, I moved her back to the couch, on to her side. It was a big enough couch that I laid down behind her. Wrapping one under and around her, I palmed her firm breast. The other I placed her top leg over mine. I could tell she was still trying to catch her breath. Her eye lids still closed. I wasn’t going to let her. I placed my free hand on her pussy, working my fingers along it. My cock pressed between her ass checks. it was slick there from our fun on the table. I moved my hips rubbing my soft cock along her ass. I keep picturing her tiny asshole looking up at me from the table. With each stroke of my fingers, and each squeeze of her breast, my cock started growing again. That’s when I decided what to do next.

Removing my hand from her pussy, I placed it on my hard cock. I raised my leg, opening hers more. I slid my cock down to the entrance of her asshole. That’s when I started pushing in, the tightness was incredible. As the tip pushed through, my mothers head went back. A scream came from her, and her eye lids tightly closed. Then in the next moment her head fell forward. I just stopped. I figured it was just reaction. I waited a minute until I pushed anymore. Once I knew she was still out, I pushed further in. I didn’t move fast, or rough. I just enjoyed the moment. I placed my fingers back on her open pussy. I slid two fingers deep inside. I rubbed them along the top of her tunnel, feeling my cock inside her ass. My palm rested on her clit. Each time I pumped my dick in her, I moved my fingers, making it to where both her holes were being fucked. I could hear the sloshing of her juices from her pussy. Her ass loosened with each push in. there were no moans from my mother. She just laid their limp. Her body reacted by pushing back to me. After twenty minutes of this her breathing picked up. Her hips moved faster, pushing harder back. I felt her squeezing her ass around my dick. Her pussy tightened around my fingers. Her head pushed back. Then it happened. A loud scream came from her. Her eye lids tightly closed again. Pussy juice pouring out. Soaking her legs, and my hand. It was like it didn’t stop. It just keeps coming. Her head shaking back, and forth. That triggered my own. A sudden burst of cum blasting into her ass. Another scream came from her when this happened. I held it there till the last drop came out.

With the last drop pushed in her, she finally lowered her head back down. Her breathing hard, as was mine. I just stayed in her. I removed my hand from her pussy, wrapping it around her in a hug. I just laid there holding her. My cock slowly softened easing out of my mother’s ass. At the last second, I felt her ass squeeze popping my dick out of her. My cum followed. I just laid there for some time.

Coming back to reality I got up from the couch. I pulled my mother’s ass checks apart, looking at the widen hole she now had. Picking her up, I went to her room. I laid her on the bed covering her up with a blanket. Her hair was a mess, but she still looks beautiful. I turned left her room and closed the door. Afterwards I grabbed a quick shower. Every second in the shower I went over what I just done. God I was into it. Afterwards I dried off, got dressed and headed to the living room. I glanced at our discarded clothes with a smile. I went in grabbed a drink then back to the couch to watch tv. Placing my drink on the stand, that’s when I noticed the pills. They were my pills. My mother never took them. All I could think is what just happened.

Sitting there for a few hours, my mother finally came out. I could tell she took a shower. Her hair was wet, and she was wearing her robe. I could also tell she walked a little slower. She came over to where I was sitting down next to me. With her legs curled up under her, she leaned into me.
“Hey honey”.
“Hey mom, so you ok”?
“Yeah, I’ll be fine”.
I looked over picking up the two pills. Then I showed them to her.
“I think you forgot something”.
She just keeps staring forward. A smile came to her face. Her hand pats my leg. The only thing she said was I know baby, I know. Nothing else was said about it.

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4 Comments

  • Reply Bob ID:3tlp9yw8hrb

    So fucking hot that your mom wants to have you fucking her!!! God damn, your mom is even hornier than you, I think. Lucky for you, right? I bet she wanted you frequently, didn’t she? Just what you desired and finally got = mommy’s pussy AND asshole to fuck on demand. Love it!!! I’d love to chat with you and share with each other.
    Love, sucks and fucks,
    Bob

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  • Reply Tommy ID:2e8jmvqm

    That was awesome, I wish it was me.

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    Now Leave Your Comment…it make me horny

  • Reply Danny1003 ID:3057hz2fii

    Keep writing.