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Mother's healing hands!

8/17/2009

I was just nine years old when my dad left my mother for a younger
woman. I personally always thought that was odd, since
my mom was only 26 years old herself at the time, but after
all, my dad who was ten years older than her, had gotten her
pregnant with me when mom was only 17 years old! My mother
wasn't a beauty queen by any means, but she was definitely
cute in a next door mom kind of way! As I (and my friends got
older, and began to discover our own sexuality, even they
would refer to her as an MILF, or (mom I'd like to fuck)!
Of course I'd tell my friends to back off and shut up
and things like that, but secretly I very much agreed with
them, and more often than not, it was my own mother which
fueled my personal masturbation fantasies! I guess I was
a pretty good looking kid, and looking at some of my dad's
older photographs, I could see why my mom was always telling
me I looked a lot like him when he was younger.


There was one other thing I'd also inherited from my
father as well, and that was the size of my cock, as by the
time I was just 16 years old, I was already around seven inches
long and quite big around! Even then I was well on my way to
my eventual adulthood size of 8.5 in inches long and 6 inches
around! As a young man however, let me tell you that being
"bigger" than the other guys, bigger than "normal"
isn't all it's cracked up to be either! I was already
quite shy around girls, and the few girls I did end up making
out with, and them even touching my hard cock through my
pants, were actually more scared of what was hiding inside
my pants, than curious, believe me! Other than being so
shy around girls, and not being very sexually experienced
however, I did lead a fairly normal life as a teen anyway.



I excelled at most sports, and therefore I was in pretty
damn good shape physically, and I was at least a "B"
student in school, as well as a respectful, and loving son!
Mom worked of course, although between the child support
she got, as well as the divorce settlement meant that she
really didn't have to work all that hard. At the same
time however, she never dated at all after dad left her,
and instead devoted almost all of her free time, all of her
life really, to raising me, and making sure I had the best
of everything, as well as all of her love and devotion!


I think the first time I really ever looked at my mom in a sexual
way was when I was maybe 11 or 12 years old. By then I'd
definitely discovered masturbation, and I was also ejaculating
when I'd jerk off by then as well. As I said earlier,
mom wasn't a beauty queen by any means, and yet she was
both cute, and even at my age then I could just sense that
sort of sensual quality about her! She was medium height
around five-foot, six or so and had a very nice body. A little
"chubby", but the kind of woman who COULD get
away with wearing a bikini if she was so self-concious about
her body. She had beautiful medium length dirty blonde
hair and big brown eyes, and she had nice legs, and a nice
butt as well. I guess like most boys however, the thing (or
things) I was drawn to the most were of course mom's
tits, which even at that age I knew were 38D's from looking
at her bras!


Even though mom might have been a little self-concious
about her body in public, she'd never been that way
around me, and even as I grew older! Mom was never the type
to cover her breasts if she happened to be in the bathtub,
and I walked in to ask her a question, which I did as often
as possible without making it too very obvious why I was
really there! Nor was she the type to rush to cover up if I
happened to walk in her bedroom when she was either dressing
or undressing, and once again I often did walk in on her in
various states of undress, although once again as well,
I at least tired and not be too very obvious about doing it
too often! Looking back now, I realize that mom was very
aware I was curious about her body, and in some ways, I think
she might have even encouraged my curiosity!


The first, well I'll call it the first "turning
point" or "incident" maybe, occured
when I was 15 years old. Once again, I now know that hindsight
is 20/20 as they say, and I'd be a fool not to know that
mom knew very well that I masturbated, and quite often.
Just as a side note, it never even occured to me back then
that she did it as well! Anyway mom was always encouraging
me when it came to girls, and so when I had my first real date,
a girl named Becky M. she was probably as excited as I was!
We lived in a small town at the time, and so even at 15 I could
"date". It wasn't that far of a walk to the
local hamburger place or the movie theatre, and so that
was my planned date with Becky that night! Well, long story
short, as Becky and I made out in the balcony of the theatre
than night, her hand ended up in my crotch, and after only
one feel of my hard cock through my pants, I was suddenly
a "freak" to her!


A bit of a fight ensued that night and I ended up not even walking
her home, and then when I got home I headed straight up to
my room, tears streaming down my face. I just knew my life
was ruined, as well as me being a joke at school> The school
itself wasn't that big, and therefore neither was
my actual class, or the selection of "available"
girls, and who knows what Becky would tell people? Of course
mom had to know, and I eventually blurted out the truth,
that I was some kind of freak, at least "down there"
and even her assurance that one day I'd consider it
a blessing, didn't make me feel any better right then.
It was honestly that night, as my mom talked about how I'd
probably be like my father in that department, and the "look"
in her eyes as she said it, that caught my attention, but
right then I was just too upset to really think about her
or the way she looked telling me all that!


It wasn't all that long after that, when the tables
sort of turned in a way, and so to speak. At first I didn't
even really notice, but soon I did begin to notice that more
and more it was mom walking in on me in the bathroom, or my
room when I was dressing, rather than the other way around!
When things like that did happen, there wasn't any
one thing, something that made me feel like she was doing
it on purpose or anything, but still, I think over that next
year my mom probably saw me naked or near naked more than
she'd seen me since I was a baby. At the same time, and
by that time in my life, at least in my own personal fantasies,
even the Playboy and Penthouse models in the magazine my
friend had "borrowed" from his dad for me, were
replaced by fantasies of my own mother, as I jerked off each
night!


Besides my imagination, I also had a few other "trophies"
of my own as well! A couple of mom's worn panties I kept
hidden in a shoe box in my closet, as well as a half dozen pictures
of her, all dressed of course, and three picture she knew
nothing about, or at least I thought she knew nothing about
them! My Sophomore year I was a member of the school's
yearbook staff, one of the staff photographers. Mom had
gotten me a very nice 35mm camera, as well as a complete B&W
and color darkroom set-ups. Of course I used my equipment
for school, BUT, and without her knowing of course, I'd
also managed to "sneak" a couple of topless
pictures of HER, as well as one topless one of her in just
her panties! Don't bother asking me how I'd done
it, just take my word for it, and know that they were my most
prized possessions at the time! Near perfect, masturbation
material!


AFTER THAT, and through a whole series of events, things
progressed very quickly between my mother and me! November
of my Sophomore year, and our high school football team
had won the district championship, and was now moving on
to regional competition. It was a cold, sloppy wet game
when we met our opponents, and near the end of the third quarter,
score tied, three to three when it happened! Our opponents
were on their own thirty yard line, forth down and two, and
they were going for it! I was the middle linebacker, and
as the ball was snapped, I could see the huge hole left by
a missed blocking assignment on the part of the opposing
teams guard. I shot through the gaping hole, and made a beautiful,
smashing tackle! Unfortunately for me, a pulling tight
end hit me low and hard, and my leg snaping could be heard
all the way on the opposite side of the field on my own teams
benches!


I suffered severe damage to my left knee, as well as my ankle
being broken so badly in three places, that it required
two surgeries, as well as several pins in the various bones!
I was in traction, and had to stay that way for three weeks,
before they would even cast it, for the remainder of the
12 weeks I'd be in a cast from my foot, all the way up to
my hip! As a result, there was no way I could go back to school
right then, and so my mom decided to start the home business
she'd been thinking about starting for some time,
and at the same time, home-school me as well! I was actually
"home" after only ten days, and the two surgeries
of course, but I'd be in a special bed set up for traction,
until I'd go back to the hospital to determine when
I'd be placed in the other cast. In order to make things
easier, mom had my bed put in her bedroom, which was on the
first floor of our house, rather than mine on the second
floor!


For the ten days I was in the hospital, they of course had
taken care of all my needs, even the "yucky ones"
as I put it (bed pans and peer container) and they'd
also given me my daily sponge baths as well! Now that I was
home, those duties would of course fall on my mother's
shoulders. The hospital had offered, and we were eligible
for a home care nurse, but mom had insisted that she could
care for me alone, and who was I to argue at the time? Day one,
after the ambulance ride home, waiting for my bed set up
properly, and then the ordeal of getting me situated in
bed and back in traction, I was exhausted, and barely ate,
much less anything else, but day two, well that was entirely
different! Before day two however, I do need to at least
mention the night of day one at home first!


I was asleep as mom came into "our room" to change
and get ready for bed, but the commotion of her undressing
and changing woke me up. Through squinting eyes, and pretending
I WAS still asleep, I watched my sexy mom, as she stripped
naked, and then slipped on a sheer nitie, and slid into bed.
Although her back was to me most of the time, I didn't
mind, as I loved looking at her beautiful bare ass, and I
did get at least a quick glimpse of her beautiful big tits,
as well as the thick, blondish bush between her thighs!
I was thankful it was at least partially dark in that room
when she came in, as I doubted whether the thin sheets and
blanket on top of me would have done a whole hell of a lot to
hide my rather obvious erection! As soon as I felt she was
really asleep, I jerked off, being as quiet as possible,
and using the small towel I had beside me to, well to catch
my rather large load of hot, sticky cum!


The next morning mom never said a word about the "crusty"
towel as she cleaned up around my bed, and then gav eme breakfast,
and the rest of the day she was busy with her work, only taking
short breaks to check on me, and get me things I needed or
help out, with my "other" needs. We ate dinner
together in the bedroom watching TV, and then after, she
announced that it was time for my sponge bath! I was literally
terrified, knowing there was no possible way I could stop,
much less even try and hide, the erection I already had,
even before she started taking my gown off of me! To make
matters even worse, once I was completely naked, I even
had to lift my body up, pushing my erect cock even higher
up into the air, as she slide the plastic backed towel underneath
my body! Mom carried on however, pretending not to even
notice my large, hard cock, as she began to wash me.


Her washing my lower body went smoothly enough, and then
my upper body washing went OK as well, when it came time for
my middle section however, no matter how she moved, at least
some part of her body was almost constantly touching, if
not directly rubbing up against my hard cock! AND THEN IT
HAPPENED! Mom had me partially turned and facing her, and
having finished washing my back, she'd now moved down
to my ass cheeks, and ass crack. My hard cock was pressed
up against her chest, and even though the fabric of her dress,
I could still feel the heat from her body, or more specifically,
from her big tits! She'd finished washing my ass cheeks,
and then her wash-cloth covered finger had slid down the
length of my ass crack. Right at my asshole she'd paused,
and then after "washing" my asshole, she'd
even inserted her cloth covered finger, directly inside
my ass, and wiggled it around a bit!


Eyes clinched tightly shut, and having done my best to think
of anything BUT my hard cock for so long as she'd been
washing me, that last little thing, her wash-cloth covered
finger in my ass was all it took! I grunted and groaned, and
then it happened, my hard cock just exploded! My hot cum
shot out, as I emptied my cum-filled balls all over my mother's
ample cleavage, just coving her big tits in my hot, sticky
cum load! The amazing thing was, mom not only didn't
immediately jerk away from me, but she even shoved her finger
even further up my ass, and at the same time hugged me tightly
against her, allowing my to "finish" my entire
orgasm, before finally backing off! When she finally did
back off, and her finger of course slipped out of my ass,
all I could do was just stare at her cum-covered tits, and
I was amazed at what a total mess the entire front of her dress
was!


I was terrified of course, but mom just smiled at me and said
something about how messes like this were easy to clean
up, and then that warm wash-cloth covered hand wrapped
around my still hard cock, so she COULD, "clean it
off for me"! She then used the same wash-cloth to clean
up her tits and dress, and then with me still quite speechless,
she told me to give her a minute, and that we probably needed
to "talk"! She was back in a few short minutes,
and as she sat on the edge of the bed next to me, we had our little
"talk"! by then I had pulled the covers back
up over me, but once again they did little to hide the large
"tent" my still hard cock was making! Mom seemed
to ignore that fact however, as she began speaking. Now
rather than quote everything she said, not that I can even
remember every word anyway, I'll just give you the
short version, or at least as short as I can make it!


"OK sweetie", she always called me "sweetie"
rather then by my name, Steven, and from this point on I'll
just forget the quotations as well, as everything I'll
tell you next came from her anyway, mainly because I was
pretty much speechless anyway! ... and so ...


Everything that just happened is not only perfectly natural,
but you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of either!
You are a perfectly healthy, normal young man, and if you
don't think I already know that you probably masturbate
at least once, if not more times a day when you're in
perfect health, then you're only kidding yourself!
We all do it honey, men, women, you and even ME, and as I said
before, there's nothing, absolutely nothing wrong
with it! I might be your mother, and you my son, but I am still
a woman, and you are still a young man, and like most young
men your age, with a very overly active sex drive at that!
Until you can take care of yourself again, and I mean even
simple things like washing yourself, as well as the other,
this IS going to happen again, and so we both need to just
face that fact and deal with it!


"I" think, that we ought to just deal with in
in a mature, adult fashion, and rather than "accidents"
happen, let's just handle the situation before hand!
I think it goes without saying that something like this
needs to always stay just between you and me, no one, and
I mean NO ONE can ever know about this, but I also think it's
silly for us to just pretend it's not happening either!



After that, mom was silent for a moment or two and I damn sure
didn't say anything, and then she really shocked me
as she lifted up my sheets, looked straight at my still hard
cock, and then spoke almost as if she was speaking just top
herself, when she said that once was obviously not enough!
Just like his father, she then added! Sliding my covers
back, she told me to relax and just close my eyes if I wanted,
and then she got up from just a moment, before returning
to my bedside! Again sitting down beside me, I noticed the
small bottle in her hand, and then I felt the warm, slick
liquid, as she poured some down over my hard cock! I closed
my eyes as I felt her small, warm, and so soft hand wrap around
my now slick, hard cock, and then it began to slide up and
down my length, as I let out a soft, low moan!


I'd love to tell you that after my first orgasm, I was
able to last for a least a respectable amount of time before
cumming again, however the truth was, I didn't, I couldn't,
no way! Soon I was groaning once again, only this time much
more openly, and then the next thing I knew I was cummming
for a second time that night, only this time mom had me at
least shooting off into the towel she'd also brought
over to my bed before starting! Another quick "cleaning
off", and then mom pulled the covers back up over me
once again. She then leaned over and kissed me on my forehead,
and then patted my STILL HARD COCK, and said that was enough
for the night, even though it was obvious that "big
boy" there, might not think so! So right then, "Big
Boy" became her pet name for my cock! The lights went
out and she was gone, into her bathroom for some "release"
of her own, even though I didn't know that then!


Now there are going to be small things, other talks, and
things like that I know I'm skipping as I go on with my
story, BUT ... IF I wrote down ever detail, then this story
would be even longer than I know it's already going
to be as it is! With that in mind, mom masturbating me became
a regular, every day, sometimes even more than once a day
thing, almost as "clinical" as her giving me
my sponge baths, although not really! I was young, I was
inexperienced, and I was even somewhat naive' in many
ways, and yet I didn't have to be some worldly, experienced
lover to see that mom got as much pleasure out of jerking
me off, as I did having her do it! We just didn't talk
about it, that's all! We BOTH, "pretended",
and that was just fine with me, because "I" damn
sure didn't want her to stop, and she didn't seem
to want to stop doing it either!


The next "step" came even more smoothly than
the first! We'd been in our "routine" for
several days now, and then one evening, things changed
up a bit! Hell, they changed up a LOT! For the first time since
we'd started doing this, I was actually having a bit
a of a problem "cumming" a second time, even
though I wanted too, and mom was trying to make me do it of
course! Finally, after about fifteen minutes straight
of jerking me off, mom said her arm was getting tired and
sore, and I was afraid she was going to stop! There was no
small talk, no explanation, and no big, magical, "movie
moment" even though it would have been an X-Rated
movie at that! Suddenly mom just stopped jerking me off,
and then mumbled something like, "Maybe this will
help", and then she leaned over, and slipped my hard
cock into her mouth!


As her lips locked around me, and I felt her tongue slips
and slide all around the head of my hard cock, and then her
lips begin to slide down the length of my hard shaft as she
sucked, it MOST DEFINITELY did help! I groaned really loud,
and I think I barely managed to get the words out, Oh God Mom,
YES!", before my cock was jerking wildly inside her
mouth, and I was once again climaxing! Now of course I'd
"heard" about "blow jobs" and such,
although I didn't honestly know all the mechanics
involved in either giving one or getting one for that matter,
but right then, at that exact moment as I climaxed in my mom's
mouth, and she sucked hard and swallowed, it wasn't
like I was thinking about all that anyway! All I WAS thinking
about, was how damn good it felt, and how I hoped, this wouldn't
be the last time THIS happened either!


For the very first time, and after all of this had started
between mom and I, as she finally let my cock slip from her
wonderful mouth, I was at least partially flaccid, although
not all the way of course! Mom almost seemed proud of herself,
as my semi-erect cock flopped down onto my bare stomach.
She smiled, and actually licked her lips, and then once
again speaking more to herself than to me, she said something
about how I tasted even better than my father! "Me",
well I was honestly in way to much shock to even move, much
less acknowledge what she'd said, much less speak
myself! As was our "custom" now, mom leaned
over and kissed my forehead, then pulled the covers back
up over my body, patted my cock through the covers, and then
told me to get some sleep, adding of course for me to have
sweet dreams, before she got up and left!


Just like her initial "hand jobs", now "blow
jobs" became a part of our daily routine, and to me
at least, it all seemed so "normal" and so "natural"
that I never once questioned whether we were doing something
taboo, something wrong! TO me at least, it was all just one
more way my mother and I shared our love for each other, and
what we did, in the privacy of our own home, was nobody's
damn business anyway! Those three weeks were some of the
most wonderful times of my life, and yet even then, I had
no idea, what was still to come!


Our next doctor's visit, we got some good news. My healing
was going so well, that it was decided that I wouldn't
need a full leg cast, but instead, a cast that only went from
my foot, up to just above my knee! Of course traction was
no longer needed either, and as they wheeled my old bed out
of mom's room, neither of us even menti0oned the sleeping
arrangements for alter than night, I think we both already
knew! Not to keep repeating myself, but just as I said earlier,
I am leaving a lot of smaller details out for the sake of keeping
this from turning into a damn novel, and so I skip forward
to dinner that night, my first actually sitting up once
again at an actual table, and then my "bath"
afterwards! We had a special, bubble wrap sort of thing
for my leg, and I was also able to sort of drape it over the
edge of the tub as well. Still mom had insisted on helping
me bathe, and I damn sure didn't object!


Mom helped me wash from head to toe, or at least the good foot
and toes, and even though she paid special attention to
my hard cock and balls, she DIDN'T make me cum in the
tub! Once again, there was a whole lot left unspoken between
us, but as I climbed naked into mom's bed that night,
I already knew she wasn't about to leave me in my present
"condition"! The room was mostly dark as mom
began to undress herself, but it was still light enough,
fo rme to see every curve and "crack" as she stripped
naked in front of me. In some ways I wish I could write about
"seduction" and maybe even her slightly protesting,
or something like that, but the reality was that SHE wanted
what was about to happen between us to happen, every bit
as much as I did! A warm smile, and mom said she'd be back
in a bit, and then she took her turn in the bathroom as I waited,
impatiently, but I waited!


Had she come back out of her bathroom totally naked<
I would have course loved it, but, to me at least, what she
did instead, made everything just that much more erotic
and exciting! She came out wearing a sheer, black lace,
baby-doll nitie that barely covered half of her beautiful,
firm ass. I could see that she'd also trimmed her "bush",
but had left a thick tuft of hair still covering her thick,
dark, pussy lips. Mom did a slow pirouette in front of me,
spinning slowly around, and then walked over to "our
bed", lifted the covers, and slid in beside me!


"Steven, I want, no I need to confess something to
you, before we begin."


"Ever since the first time I ever spied on you maturating,
way back when you were only eleven years old, I've dreamed
of this night, of you and I, of US, and selfishly, me being
the one to welcome my son into manhood"!


I know there was probably so much more to say, and much, much
later mom and I would talk more about it, but right then,
at that moment, there really was nothing more that "NEEDED",
to be said anyway! I was on my back, and this time as mom moved
over me, her lips didn't move towards my forehead,
but lower, until our lips touched and parted, and for the
first time, we REALLY kissed! Her tongue was like magic
as it danced around inside my mouth, and I never knew how
good, how exciting and erotic just a simple kiss could be,
but that was of course just the beginning of a long night
of discovery for both of us! As we continued kissing, my
hands were of course everywhere on her body! Eventually
mom pushed away from me, and smiling, she told me to slow
down, that we had all night, and many nights to come as well!
She then pushed me back and slid down my body!


Once again, I felt her soft warm, wet lips, as they touched
my hard cock, but unlike all the other times, mom didn't
immediately suck me into her warm wet mouth, but instead,
started slowly licking me! I can't even begin to put
into words how wonderful, how fantastic that blow job was,
was well as how much too short! Mom did get the time to not
only lick all over my hard cock, but to even spend a few short
moments licking and sucking on my big balls as well! Still,
I don't think I lasted for more than a couple of minutes,
after she finally did take me into her mouth, and I was cumming,
and she was swallowing! At least I was able to calm down a
bit, by the time she finally let my still hard cock slip from
between her wonderful wet lips! From this point on, and
especially taking into account all the things we'd
already done before this night, it might seem silly even
to say "first time" but ....


FOR A WHOLE LOT OF THINGS ... IT TRULY WAS OUR FIRST TIME DOING
IT TOGETHER!


Mom slid back up my body and we kissed! I could taste my cum
in her mouth, and it truly excited me! She then rolled over
onto her back beside me, sort of pulling me over against
her as she did. Another short kiss, and then my real "training"
began! Mom was extremely patient with me, slowing me down
when necessary, and directing me as she also instructed
me! Of course I was too rough on her tits of course, but eventually
got the hang of just how to touch her, and then how to lick
and suck on her big, beautiful tits, and especially how
to treat her beautiful erect nipples! from there, it was
time to move lower, and I KNOW I was ready, but once again
overly anxious of course! As I moved down between her legs,
mom spread them wide open for me, and even turned the light
on beside our bed!


At first, she wouldn't even let me touch her pussy!
Instead, she made me lay there, proped up in my elbows, as
she gave me my first real, female anatomy lesson! Mom took
things slow, not only explaining every inch of her pussy,
from the out to the inner lips, to the hood covered clit,
to even her inner "canal" as well as that sensitive
spot that we all now know as a woman's G-spot! Damn,
it was a lot to know, a lot to learn, but I had a feeling even
then, that I'd have plenty of time to practice! Mom
purposely had me take a deep breath, and "smell her"
asking me after if her "smell" excited me, and
then seeming excited herself when I told her it did! FINALLY,
it was time for a "taste" but even then she made
me go slow, as she instructed me in just what to do and how
to do it!I don't think I'd ever experienced a prouder
moment, even during my sports career, as she finally orgasmed
drenching my face!


As mom's hips rotated around, and her pussy juices
just seemed to spill out of her, quite literally drenching
my face in the process, for the first time that night I actually
felt in charge myself, and I quickly moved back up her body,
and on top of her! My knees roughly forced her thighs open
even wider, as I supported my body weight on top of her! Suddenly
she looked and felt so tiny, so delicate even underneath
me, and suddenly I felt so powerful and in charge! I could
already feel the head of my hard cock splitting her wet,
swollen pussy lips open, and even before I thrust forward
and down into her, she was trying to speak! "Oh God
Baby, Wait, I ... We ... You don't have ..." the
rest of her words never made it out of her mouth, as suddenly
I did thrust forward, the head of my hard cock penetrating
her, and then my hard shaft beginning to slide inside of
her!


"OH GOD YES"!


She almost screamed it out, as I slid my hard cock into her,
and I can only describe that exact moment of initial penetration,
as the single greatest moment of my entire young life! "OH
MY GOD ... SO BIG .... SO DEEP, OH GOD BABY, PLEASE, DON'T
STOP, IT FEELS SO GOOD"! I had no intention of stopping
of course, and in spite of the fact that as soon as my crotch
smashed against hers I was already cumming, I knew even
then I wasn't going to stop! I groaned loudly as I filled
my mother's womb with my hot thick cum, and I felt her
hands slap down hard onto my ass cheeks, as she tried to draw
me even deeper inside of her! "Yes baby yes, Oh God
YES, fuck me baby, cum in me and fuck me and cum in me again!"
I started to pump, and wet, sloppy sounds filled the room
as I fucked my mother's cum-filled pussy, and then
my balls began slapping off of her ass, as I picked up speed!



Mom climaxed twice more herself, before I finally came
for me third time that night! I have no idea how long I was
actually fucking her, but I do know it was a LOT longer than
I'd lasted for any of her previous blow jobs! As m y body
jerked violently on top of hers, and I emptied my balls deep
inside of her, the second time that night in her wet pussy,
and for the third time that night all together, I think for
the first time in my entire young life I actually felt, totally,
and completely satisfied, as well as so totally "spent"!
I collapsed on top of her, and even though I was resting almost
all my full body weight on top of her, she didn't seem
to mind! As a matter of fact, when I did try and pull my cock
back out of her and roill off of her, she wouldn't let
me! She wrapped her arms and legs around me, and held me against
her, until my cock was totally flaccid, and finally did
slip out of her!


It was only the beginning, and if anything, I should have
honestly put "Part 1" in the title of this story
as well!


There truly is, a LOT more to CUM!

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BRING IT ON GREAT.!!

8/17/2009

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great story lets have more.

8/17/2009

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Hot Fucking damn , cant wait for more great story

8/17/2009

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fantastic story, next one please

8/17/2009

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Fantastic Story - Can't wait to here PART # 2

8/17/2009

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Great story, everybody needs a mother like that. Keep the
stories coming.

8/18/2009

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Awesome Mom.

8/18/2009

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Yes to all the above! Great for sure!

8/18/2009

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Is this realy true

8/18/2009

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Good story...

8/18/2009

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WOW! I'm waiting for part 2.

8/19/2009

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Great story don't stop now.

8/19/2009

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ahh mothera love, its so great

8/23/2009

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Waiting for more !!

8/28/2009

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Yes, I am the same as all the others, fantastic story, and
can't wait for the next part.

8/28/2009

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What a wonderful and tasteful story you have written. I
look forward to hearing about the other adventures you
had with this loving and wonderful woman.

10/1/2009

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Hurrry with part 2!!! Damn, I wish I was your mother! Mmmm,
that sounds fun and hot!

1/22/2010