It’s a Game for the family

By

Seeker 111

Usually it’s hard growing up in a one parent family, but not for me. My mother got pregnant when she was fourteen and had me at fifteen. We lived with my grandparents until my mom had finished college and got a really good job. My father was a nomad that had wandered into town and seduced her on their fourth date. As soon as he found out she was with child, he wandered off to new territories and we never heard from him again. Like I said, she finished high school with honors and went to college to get her degree. She got a job with an international company as a junior executive. She worked her way up the corporate ladder and became a senior executive. Let me describe her to you. She is five foot six inches tall, long reddish brown hair that looks like a lion’s mane, about one hundred fifteen pounds, deep green eyes and she wears a size six. How do I know this? She would take me with her shopping for clothing that she needed for work.  Mom was never the shy type around me. To keep me safe when I was younger, she would bring me into the changing room. There she would try on all the clothing that she thought of buying, even her undergarments. At home, she never thought about being half dressed walking around the house. As I got older and my friends would come in to play video games and stuff, I had to call out as I walked in to let her know that my friends were entering with me so she could cover up. All my friends always wanted to hang at my house. When I asked why, they told me that my mom was slamming and enjoyed the fact that she was cool with them always looking at her.

I had just finished my senior year in high school and turned eighteen. I had applied to several colleges including the local ones. It was summer and I decided to take the summer off to get ready for the fall term. That’s when things began to get weird. I was sitting at the kitchen table when mom came into the room. She was reaching for a box on the top shelf and her robe rode up her hips and exposed her ass cheeks. Normally she would ask me to get something that high up. I guess I inherited my father’s genes because I’m six foot three, weigh two hundred ten pounds, sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties under her robe. I could see the hair that surrounded her pussy sticking out. I coughed and got up from the chair and walked to her. I told her that I would get the box down for her. I gave her the box and started to go back to my chair when she took me by the arm and gave me a kiss on the lips. It was a short peck type of kiss, but it electrified me. My dick started to get hard in my pants and I quickly sat back down.  Mom giggled and took the box into the other room.

Nothing else had happened during the rest of the week. That is until Friday night when I went out with my girlfriend to the movies. After the movie, my girlfriend told me that she was breaking up with me to travel during the summer and then would be going straight to college. She had decided to go to school in another part of the country. We had talked about going to the same college and living together, and get married when we graduated. I felt like my heart was being torn from my chest. While we hadn’t had sex officially, we did play with each other and used our mouths to satisfy each other. It was kind of funny to watch her as she tried to take all of me into her mouth and only get about half of it in. Karen my girlfriend wouldn’t let me have sex with her the usual way because she was afraid of getting pregnant. I tried one time about a month ago to get her agree with me going in her ass. She flat out refused and demanded that I take her home immediately. Karen called me deviant and a few other names that night. I dropped Karen off at her house after the movies, and she didn’t even give me a kiss goodnight before she got out of the car.

I went home and mom was surprised to see me that early especially on a Friday night being with Karen. She asked if everything was alright and I just grumbled something and went to my room. I started thinking about Karen. The way her hair smelled after being washed, the softness of her lips as we kissed,  her nipples hardening as I played with her breasts, the firm thighs and round ass cheeks. I began to get hard remembering how she would lick the length of my dick before sucking on the head of it. She would use her hands to massage the exposed shaft she couldn’t get in her mouth. How she would take my balls into her mouth and run her hands up and down my shaft smearing the liquid that came out of the tip lubricating me. I open my pants and started to stroke my dick lost in the memories of our encounters. I was just about to orgasm when the door to my room opened and my mother walked in. I froze in mid stroke, my dick throbbing in my hand. She came to my bed removing her robe as she walked. At 33 years old her body was firm yet still supple. Her breasts were large but stood proud from her chest. Her nipples were hard and darker than the circles that surrounded them, her waist narrowed and flared into her hips. Unlike Karen, her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and exposed her lips hiding her treasurers. Mom sat down on the bed and removed my hand from the shaft. Pre cum was dripping out the tip and my dick remained hard and throbbing.  She replaced my hand with hers and smeared the liquid over the head with her thumb. “Is something wrong sweetie” she asked as she rubbed me with her thumb. Even though I was in a state of shock, the feeling she was giving me overtook my senses. My hips began to buck on their own volition trying to push my dick through her hand to finish. “Let Mommy take care of you”. Mom lowered her head and took my entire length into her mouth. When I felt both her lips in my pubic hair and the head of my dick touch the back of her throat, I groaned and shot a massive load into her mouth. She pulled back a bit and started to suck on me to get all of the liquid from my body.  The sensation kept me erect and ready for more. “Have you ever eaten Karen’s pussy”? I nodded. “Would you like to kiss and eat mine”? I nodded again afraid to speak for fear of babbling my response. Mom got up on her knees and repositioned her body so her pussy was over my face. Her pussy lips were wet with desire and juice dripped from her opening. Like a man having his first meal in a week, I attacked her pussy. She reached down and stroked my hair telling me to go slow and enjoy it. We have plenty of time. There’s no need to rush we have all night and the weekend as well. I slowed down my attack and began to flip my tongue all over her pussy. I explored all of her nooks and crannies. I sucked her lips into my mouth and lashed them with my tongue gently biting them also. I saved her clit for last. With the flat of my tongue, I massages in an up and down motion. Then I swirled around the nubbin. I alternated this motion until she started to rock her hips back and forth looking for more pressure on her clit. I opened my eyes and saw that she was grasping her breasts, squeezing them and flicking her nipples with her thumbs. I reached up and pushed her hands away and used mine to play with her tits. Her eyes started to flutter and groans were emanating from her throat. She took my hands from her chest and placed them on her ass cheeks. “Get your finger wet and stick it in my ass and then suck on my clit”. I moistened my finger and inserted it in her asshole. I was surprised that I had no resistance and my finger went all the way in. I had tried this with Karen and was stopped cold. Mom wanted to get her asshole fingered. With my other hand, I exposed her clit and latched on it with my lips and mouth. I looked up and saw that she was pulling on her nipples, stretching them and twisting with her fingers. I sucked hard on her clit and trapped it with my lips and began beating it with my tongue. A loud groan shot from her lips and was followed with “I’m ready. I’m going to cum”. As she said it her stomach began to quiver and her thighs clamped around my head locking it place to keep it from going anywhere. Not that I was going to stop at any time. She exploded shooting her frothy juice onto my chin and down my neck. When her orgasm subsided, she lifted her body up and moved down to impale her pussy on my still hard shaft. Mom sat all the way down until I was buried deep inside her. Her eyes closed and she stayed still to savor the feeling of me filling her body deeply. She then began to rock her hips, grinding her pussy against my body. She slowly rose until just the tip was left inside of her and lowered her body back down. The feeling of her warm and wet pussy wrapping around my shaft was electrifying to my brain. It was just as I had hoped it would feel. Mom was now going at faster pace up and down. Her speed kept increasing and my hips bucked up to meet hers creating a slapping sound when they met. The sensation was too much for me to take any longer. I grabbed Mom by the hips and slammed her down onto my dick and shot deep within her pussy. When she felt my hot seed flood into her body, her eyes fluttered, closed and then she sprayed her juice all over my groin. Mom collapsed onto her side and tried to catch her breath. I fell asleep and did not wake up until the next morning. When I woke up, I could smell breakfast being prepared in the kitchen. I got up out of bed wondering if last night was a dream or not. I went down to the kitchen to have breakfast.

Going onto the kitchen, I couldn’t tell what my mother was thinking or feeling. She was dressed normally for a weekend. Her robe was tied around her waist and covered her from neck to floor. “Good morning sleepyhead. I have breakfast ready if you are”. She came away from the stove and placed two plates of food on the table. Not a thing seemed out of place or different from any other Saturday morning. She sat down and ate with me not saying a word about last night. She reached across the table and her robe opened exposing her breast and nipple. Any other morning, it would have been ignored by me, but today I looked at her and got hard all over again remembering how they felt in my hands. She didn’t seem to notice as she continued to eat her meal. I adjusted my hardened dick as inconspicuously as possible under the table. My thoughts were making it difficult to think about the food in front of me. Mom looked at me and asked “What’s the matter honey? Aren’t you hungry this morning”? I just shrugged my shoulders and mumbled something. “What happened with Karen last night that you came home so early”? I sat there for a moment thinking about how I could tell her the story. “Karen broke up with me last night. She said that she is going to travel during the summer and go straight to school. She told me that she enrolled at a college on the other side of the country and didn’t want to be with me any longer”. Mom looked at me and said “So that made you want to lay in your bed and jerk off”? Her words made me realize that last night wasn’t a dream. “Have you had sex with Karen yet? If not then that poor girl has no idea what she has missed out on”. My jaw must have dropped open, because mom reached over and pushed my chin up to close my mouth. “Did you enjoy what we did last night? I have been waiting for you to reach your eighteenth birthday. If you liked it, we can continue doing those things and more”. With that mom got up from the table and cleared the dishes into the sink. She turned around and opened her robe and let it drop to the floor. She stood there completely naked for to take in her beauty and form. She came over to me, sat in my lap and gave me a long deep kiss. Our tongues dueled and explored each other’s openings. My dick got even harder, if that was possible, and pressed into the cheeks of her ass. Mom started to grind into my lap pressing on my hard dick. My hands, with a mind of their own, started to caress her skin. They explored all the areas that weren’t felt the night before. I could smell her excitement drifting up to fill my senses. Her nipples had become distended from her excitement. When my hands finally reached her breasts, she moaned into my mouth and pressed down harder onto my lap. Mom broke off the kiss to tell me that she needed to feel my skin against hers and to get undressed. I must have broken a speed record for removing my clothing. She sat me back down in the chair and continued where we left off. I played with her breasts and nipples for a long time. I squeezed, stroked, held them while toying with her nipples. My hand crossed the flat area of her belly. As I got lower, she spread her legs to give me access to what lie between them. I rubbed the outer area up and down until the lips spread open like a flower. I then, as slowly as possible, inserted one finger all the way into her pussy and just held it there. She pulled back again from our kiss. I could see that her eyes were glossy and that her desire had been built to a massive need for satisfaction. “I need you inside of me. I don’t think I can take much more of your teasing”. I picked her up and laid her on her back, with her ass at the edge of the table. I placed her legs on my shoulders and slowly entered her honey pot. I was almost half way in when she screamed “Damn it! Fuck me. Hard”! She took her legs off from my shoulders and wrapped them around my waist. The force of her legs drew me completely into her. “Now fuck me as hard as you can”! I reared back and began to slam fuck her with all my might. Every stroke was from tip to base inside of her pussy. I felt like a motor piston in a high speed race car as I pumped in and out. Sweat was dripping from my face and falling onto her breasts mixing with her own. She let out a piercing scream as she began her orgasm and soaked my pubic hair with her discharge. She placed her legs back on my shoulders and reached down and grabbed my dick in her hand. She withdrew it from her pussy and placed the tip at the opening of her asshole. “Go slowly until you are completely in then wait a few seconds before you start. You’re bigger than I’m used to”. Mom took my hands and intertwined our fingers as I slowly entered her anus. It took a little persuading to get the head of my dick into the opening and past the muscle that keeps it closed. Once I was past the muscle it didn’t take a lot of effort to get all the way in. Mom was letting out a long continuous moan as I entered her ass. I let her have a moment before I started moving back and forth. My only thought that wasn’t about my mother didn’t last very long. It was about all the times I begged Karen to let me ass fuck her and she refused. Now that I am experiencing it, it was a shame that she refused me this pleasure. Mom’s grip on my fingers relaxed and I started to pump my hips back and forth. As I built up a head of steam, Mom started rolling her head and raising her hips to meet each thrust into her rectum. The tightness that surrounded my shaft was like a glove that was custom made just for me. I pulled my hands away from hers and placed them under the cheeks of her ass for additional leverage to go as deep as I could. Mom’s freed hands went to her breasts and roughly squeezed them and pulled on the nipples, twisting them savagely. I was almost at the boiling over point and I let mom know that I was close. Through clenched teeth mom said to go whenever I was ready. She wanted to feel the hot fluid shoot into her bowels. She let go of her nipples to take my nipples in her hands. She pinched them and that started a chain reaction in my body. The exquisite sensation shot right down to my balls through my body and caused them to release. With one final powerful thrust, I buried my dick as deep into her as I could get and let my juices go. As she felt the first volley hit the walls of her bowels, it caused her to orgasm explosively and a clear liquid shot out from her pee hole drenching my entire waist area. Every volley I shot caused another to erupt from her. My energy had been completely drained and I collapsed back into the chair. As I fell back, it caused my dick to exit from her asshole with a loud pop. I sat in the chair and looked at her asshole gaped open and watched as my seed flowed from the opening and onto the floor. When we both had recovered from our activity we talked about our relationship. It was decided that I would be attending the local college and that my bedroom would be converted into an office. I wouldn’t need it any more as I will be sleeping in the Master Bedroom from now on with my new lover.