The Perfect Girlfriend

When you find the perfect new girlfriend, you don’t care as much about the old one. Fiction, teen. incest. oral, size.

I have found the perfect girlfriend. She is very attractive with firm, medium sized tits that hardly sag at all and she has a nice flat stomach and a cleanly shaved pussy. She is loving and always horny. She is ready, at any time, for me to fuck her cunt till I come or to suck me off till I fill her mouth and she swallows my load. There is only one thing that might make some people say she is not the perfect lover for me. She’s my mother.

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I had just graduated from high school, and it would be fall before I started college. My sister, who was two years older than me, was in her second year of college on the other side of the country and was going to travel to Europe for most of the summer with a family that she had been babysitting for. She would do touristing with them and would sit with their four-year-old when they wanted to go out by themselves.

Dad had moved out about four months ago. I heard that he had gotten an apartment and was shacking up with a girl about my sister’s age. Mom said that they were still legally married but that he was not coming back. She said that he had set the house mortgage on auto pay and had put $ 10,000 in a checking account in her name. He left one of the cars, that was fully paid for, and had arranged for my college bills to be sent to him when I started school in the fall.

It was about midnight. I was on my bed with my prick in my hand and my eyes closed and thinking about getting between my girlfriend’s legs. I was stroking myself like I did almost every night. I heard a noise and looked up only to see Mom standing in the open doorway watching me jerk off. She had a blank look on her face, not mad and not happy. I took my hand off my cock and pulled the sheet up to my chin. There was a tent in the sheet.

Mom walked over next to my bed. She quickly pulled the sheet down to my feet and stood there looking right at my still hard cock pressed against my stomach. She sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took my erect cock in her hand. She lifted it up, bent over and slid her mouth over the head and down the shaft.

The thought went thru my head to push her away, but I didn’t. She took her hand away and moved it to my balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. Sucking hard, she rapidly moved her mouth up and down my shaft, taking all of my six inches. First just the head was between her lips and then her nose was buried on my pubic hair. She kept this up over and over. I just lay there watching my cock going in and out of my mother’s mouth. I was not a virgin, but I had never had a blowjob. It felt fantastic.

It didn’t take more than a minute before I felt myself getting close. I knew Mom could feel my ball sack tighten and my prick swell slightly. She knew I was there, and I thought she would pull off but she didn’t. If anything, she worked harder on my cock. I moaned and shoved myself up as I started to come. She held just the head in her mouth and used her hand to jack my shaft. Her hand slid the soft outer skin rapidly up and down over the hard inner shaft. Each time a blast of cum shot into her mouth she quickly swallowed it. I think I came four times. She never spilled a drop.

When my cock was finally empty, she pulled off with a pop as she was still sucking hard on it. After one last lick on the tip, Mom stood up and without saying a word left my room and shut the door behind her. I laid there for maybe an hour and then jerked off again before I finally got some sleep.

For the next two days neither of us said a word to each other or hardly even looked at each other. We just went thru our normal daily routine. That night I was almost asleep when my door opened again, and Mom walked in. This time she was wearing her nightgown. She sat on the foot of my bed. “We need to talk.”

“I should not have done what I did night before last, and I hope you don’t hate me for doing it. It has been four months from when your dad left, and I have not had any sex all that time. I thought we had a pretty good marriage, and we had a very active and enjoyable sex life. I heard you still have your music playing and I stuck my head in to say goodnight and tell you to go to sleep. When I saw you like that something snapped, and I couldn’t think about anything else but satisfying my sexual needs. I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t feel that way Mom. It was a shock, but I really liked it and I love you very much. I’m glad it happened, and I would not be unhappy if it happened again. I understand what you must be going thru.” I gave her a tight hug and a kiss on the forehead.

With that Mom smiled and stood up. She reached down and took her nightgown in her hands and pulled it over her head and let it drop on the floor. I got my first look at her naked body. I really liked what I saw. She pulled my sheet down. “I can see that you’ve not disappointed.” Lifting one leg over my body she smiled down at me. Mom took my erection in her hand and held it up so she could lower her body down onto it. As my cock head parted her opening, she removed her hand and finished sitting down on me so my full length was inside of her.

“Mom, I didn’t put on a condom” I said in a concerned voice.

She replied that after I was born, she and Dad decided that two kids were enough and that she had then had her tubes tied. She also said that she enjoyed the feeling of hot cum flooding her vagina and seeping into her womb. Mom put her hands on my chest and proceeded to ride me like a cowgirl riding a trotting horse across the prairie.

This time I lasted longer but still only about four minutes. I watched her tits bounce up and down each time she dropped down on my cock till she told me to grab them and squeeze them hard. I did as I was told, and it felt great to have her firm tits in my hands but I missed watching them bounce and wobble around. Mom came before I did. “Oh, fuck yes. I need that.” I felt myself ready to come and started thrusting up hard into my mother’s cunt. She sped up and started fucking herself on me as fast as she could as I dumped my load in her.

When I stopped coming, she dismounted and quickly spun around, took my cock in her mouth and cleaned every drop of the mixture of my and her cum off of it. Then she cuddled up next to me and kissed me on the cheek. After a few minutes of cuddling with her making happy moaning sounds she said, “With a wonderful, hard cock like that I bet you’re not a virgin anymore. How does your girlfriend, Joyce like it?”

At this point I was no longer shy about talking about sex with Mom. “Joyce and I do it sometimes. It was a month after we started dating that she first let me fuck her. She was a virgin. I had been with one girl before her. I was at a party when this girl, who was known to be the biggest slut in school went into the bedroom. Eight guys fucked her that night. I was the fifth one. I saw cum in her pubic hair so I could tell that at least one of the guys didn’t wear a rubber. I wore one.”

“You were wonderful, and I really enjoyed it. We should go take a shower and get cleaned up.” She got up, took my hand and led me to the master bathroom where there was a large walk-in shower. She got in and adjusted the water temp. Then she pulled me in behind her. When we were wet, Mom squirted some soap in my hand and told me to wash her. I rubbed my soapy hand all over her, spending a lot of time on her tits and between her legs. Then she put soap in her hand and started washing me. When she got to my prick I was half hard again, and it only took a few strokes before I was like a ball bat again.

“My, oh my, it looks like you are ready for some more already.” Mom rinsed the soap off of my cock, turned to the wall, leaned forward with her legs spread wide and stuck her ass out. “Go ahead, stick it in and fuck me again.” I stepped between her legs, took my cock in my hand and found my target. I put my hands on her hips and slammed hard into her snatch. I fucked her as hard as I could. Each time I slammed into her she would grunt. I wished I could have watched her tits flop around. I lasted a long time. I actually worked up a sweat before I climaxed. Mom came twice while I was fucking her from behind. After I had deposited my second load of the night in her we washed off again, got out of the shower and dried each other. She kissed me on the lips. It was not a mother/son kind of kiss. It was a lover’s kiss. After a second, I returned it in kind. Our kiss lasted several seconds.

“There is no need for you to go back to your room. You can start sleeping with me if you want. At least till your sister comes home in about a month. Then we will need to figure something out.” We got in her bed, still naked, and cuddled. Mom held my cock in her hand as we fell to sleep.

The next morning, I was awakened as she slid her lips down over my shaft. I lay there while she sucked me off. When I fed her my cream she swallowed and told me that it was a little extra protein with her breakfast. She got up, put on her robe and went to the kitchen. For the next week, every morning started with a blowjob. We fucked at least once during the day and every night we really went at it. Mom taught me how she liked to have her cunt eaten and her clit and nipples licked and sucked on. I found that I enjoyed making her come that way before climbing on and pounding her till I came too.

Then one morning I woke up and Mom was already in the kitchen making breakfast. I could smell bacon cooking. I slipped on my boxers and went to the kitchen. She was in her robe at the stove cooking. I walked up behind her, reached around and gave her breasts a gentle squeeze. She wiggled her ass back against my crotch. “You didn’t wake me up the usual way today.”

“I guess I am getting caught up on my needs. You can’t expect that every day for the rest of your life”, Mom giggled. Then she turned around and we shared a long kiss.

My reply was, “What would be wrong with that. I would enjoy it.”

That afternoon Joyce called. “We haven’t gone out on a date for a while. You aren’t mad at me for something are you?”

“No, not at all, I’ve just been busy around the house helping Mom out. How about we go out for a while tonight?”

I told mom I was going out with Joyce for a while but that I would not be out late. She smiled and told me to remember to take a condom or two. I laughed and patted my pocket where I had a couple.

I picked Joyce up about seven and we drove to the local fast-food drive-in and had burgers, fries and shakes. When we were done, I drove out by the lake. The first couple of spots I went to already had multiple cars parked there so I moved on till I found a place where we would be alone.

I parked and pushed the seat back as far as it would go. Then I leaned over and started kissing Joyce. She was ready and started returning my kisses. I slid my hand up under her blouse and bra and grabbed her right tit. Joyce pulled my hand away. “No yet. Kiss me more first.”

We kissed some more and finally she unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. My hand went back to her tit. Joyce liked to be kissed on the neck, so I kissed her there for a minute. She let out a pleasurable moan. I moved down and started sucking one of her nipples. At the same time, I unzipped my fly, pulled my dick out, took her hand and moved it to my manhood.

“You’re sure in a rush tonight. What’s your hurry?”

I finished undoing my pants and worked them down to my ankles. “Suck my cock.”

“No. You know I don’t like that.”

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to my crotch. “I said suck my cock. Do it or you’re gonna walk the fuck home.”

Joyce opened her mouth, and I pulled her down on my shaft till she gagged. I pulled her head up and down as I also fucked my prick up into her mouth. It didn’t take long before I blew a load in her mouth.
She quickly pulled away, opened the car door and spat my cum out on the ground.

Joyce slapped my face and shouted at me, “You fucking asshole, I told you never to come in my mouth. Take me home.”

I jumped out of the car, ran around to the passenger’s side door and opened it. I pulled her out and then pressed her top half down onto the seat. I lifted her skirt up to her waste and ripped her thong panties of her. My cock was still hard. I found her fuck hole and rammed myself hard, full depth in her cunt. I pounded her hard and fast, while she cussed at me. Finally, she stopped shouting and started pushing herself back at me. Joyce orgasmed.

I was close behind her and I shot another load in her. Joyce felt herself being flooded with my cream and when I pulled out, she felt it start to drip down her leg, so she realized that I rode her bareback.

“Noooo, you came in me. You didn’t wear a condom. How the fuck could you do that, Paul?”

Just then I saw a man walk up from the lake with a rod and reel and carrying a stringer of catfish. I was so mad at her right then that I held her face down on the seat and called to the man. “Come over here. I’m done and she still needs some more fucking. Come give it to her.”

Joyce was whimpering and crying and begging me not to do this. The man, who looked to be in his forties came to the car. He quickly dropped his pants and got behind her and spread her legs wider. When I saw his erect cock, I was in shock. It was huge. It had to be ten inches and much too big thick to reach around. It was good that Joyce could not see it. She would have panicked. I was glad that I had already opened her up and lubed her.

He held his dick and lined it up to her hole and with a mighty shove he buried his member in her. Joyce felt its size as it entered and screamed for him to take it out. He held her hips and thrust in and out of her. I backed away. He lasted an amazing long time and eventually Joyce had a harder orgasm than I had ever given her. He pulled out and she just collapsed onto the car seat. His cum load was literally running down her leg. The man pulled up his pants and said, “Thanks.” Then he picked up his fish and tackle and he was gone.

Joyce climbed back in the car and shut the door. She just lay there crying. I got back in the car and drove her back to her home. By the time we got there, she had re-dressed but she was still crying. I let her out and she went into her house. All she said was, “How could you let that guy rape me?”

The next morning, I got a text from her telling me that she never wanted to see me again for the rest of her life.

It didn’t really bother me that much, because I knew that from then on, I had my mother as a very willing slut and she was so much better than Joyce anyway.

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