When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day. He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel's mouth, cunt and arse. He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret.
He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and clearing up the garden, and cutting the hedge. 'Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,' commiserated his mum.
He said that he hadn't minded too much, and it had made a change from the usual things he did on a Saturday. His mum told him that as Mabel had given them such a lovely dinner on Friday, she had invited her over for Sunday dinner tomorrow.
John was over the moon at this news, and ran upstairs to his bedroom to think about the events of the day, and get some well earned rest. He hadn't realised that fucking a woman was so tiring. He lay naked on his bed, and examined his cock.
It seemed a bit tender, but it had been worth it. He was now a man, and his confidence had been given a fantastic boost. Then guilt reared its ugly head, what if his mum found out? Doreen was such a straight laced woman, she would be shocked and disgusted if she found out.
Then, as he was lying there in bed, he looked over at his wardrobe. Getting up he went to it, and reached up to the top of it. He knew that his mum was too short to reach up here, and there was no reason that she should.
Hidden in the corner by the wall was a matchbox. John brought it down and lay back on his bed. He opened it as he had done so many times in the past. The contents had given him much pleasure over the years, and he remembered how he had come by them.
His mum wouldn't allow any newspapers with rude pictures in her house. He first saw a picture of a pair of naked tits, around his friend Steve's house, and that was only a page three girl. When Steve realised that John wasn't joking, he took him up to his room and showed him the dirty magazines under his bed.
John had been shocked and enthralled, by the pictures of naked women. At first he had thought that the photo's had been faked. Surely women didn't really suck men's cocks, and to see pictures of men's cocks stuck up a woman's bum, was more than he could accept.
John's most guilty secret, was that he had in fact seen a real naked woman. The good part was that he had seen her very clearly, tits, cunt and bum. The bad part, was that it had been his mum.
Steve had said that all men including John's dad, had a dirty magazine hidden somewhere in the house. It was usually on the top shelf of the bedroom wardrobe, out of reach of children. That's where Steve's dad hid his anyway said Steve.
John's mum.
John decided to have a quick peep in his parent's room while they were out, to see if indeed his dad had such a magazine hidden in his wardrobe. Unfortunately while he was standing on a box inside his dad's wardrobe, he heard his mum come back in. She came directly up the stairs and entered the room.
John only had time to close the wardrobe door a bit, and keep perfectly quite. His mum however thought she needed a bath, and started to strip off her clothes. He tried not to look, but curiosity got the better of him, and he pressed his eye to the crack in the door and watched avidly.
Doreen had always been a pretty girl, and she was still a good looking woman. She had looked after her figure, and her breasts were still reasonably firm. After she removed her blouse, she reached behind her back and undid her bra. He saw her large breasts bounce free, as she threw her bra onto the bed.
She was a cautious woman, and religiously checked her breasts for lumps. As she was standing facing him, the next thing John saw was his mum lifting up each breast and feeling it all over. She also squeezed her large rubbery nipples, to check for any tenderness.
Once she was satisfied that all was well with her breasts, she undid her skirt and placed it neatly on the bed. She was standing in front of him with her breasts bare, and only wearing her sensible white cotton knickers. The problem with her wearing white cotton knickers, was that she had very dark and bushy pubic hair.
She had always thought women who trimmed their pubes were being rude, and so hers were natural, and untouched by scissors or razor. Consequently her bushy pubic hair had escaped from the confines of her knickers, and could clearly be seen by John. He felt a strange sensation in his pants, and looking down saw his first erection pushing against his trousers.
He was so embarrassed, and looking back at his mum she seemed to be staring at him intently. He froze, until he realised that she was in fact looking at her reflection in the mirror on his dad's wardrobe door. Doreen also could see her unruly pubic hair, and thought it made her look like a slut.
Mum shaving.
She decided there and then that it would have to be trimmed after all. She bent over and pulled her knickers down. Bending over allowed her large breasts to swing about in an interesting fashion, and Johns erection got even bigger.
She straightened up to put her knickers on the bed, and then walked closer to the mirrored door. Again looking intently at her hairy triangle, she ran her fingers through it to determine just how long her pubic hairs were. She decided to trim them to about half an inch long, and possibly shave the hairs that were growing towards her belly right off.
Doreen walked into the bathroom and returned with his dad's electric razor. She sat on the bed and faced the mirrored door behind which John was hiding. She opened her legs wide, and positioned herself so she could see her hairy cunt clearly.
Concentrating carefully, she started up the razor and commenced trimming her long pubic hairs. Unfortunately his dad's electric razor didn't have spacers, that allowed different levels of stubble. It shaved very close, and in her inexperienced hands, it took off all her cunt hair down to the skin on the first pass.
'Fuck' John heard his mum swear for the first time ever, as she realised that she would have to shave the other side of her cunt, just as close to match. He saw her shrug her naked shoulders making her tits bounce, as she decided to shave all the hairs off altogether. Soon he could see her entire naked cunt.
Mum wanking.
Doreen was a straight-laced lady, and had never used a vibrator. She had also never fingered herself, or rubbed her clitoris to achieve an orgasm. She was concentrating so much on shaving, that she didn't immediately become aware that the vibration of the razor was making her cunt juicy. However she did notice that after a stressful day, the sensation that the razor was giving her was very pleasant.
She lay back on the bed and propped herself up on the pillows. Doreen stopped actually shaving her cunt, and just rested the body of the razor on her pubes. The buzzing was very soothing, and the vibrations transmitted to her clitoris, were making her feel very good indeed.
She started to rub the buzzing razor gently over her pubes, and the feelings got nicer and stronger. She found if she rubbed harder it felt even better. Soon she was rubbing the razor hard and fast over her cunt. Then she was hit by a wave of sheer pleasure, as she experienced her first self-induced orgasm.
John watched in amazement as his mum gasped and moaned in ecstasy. Lifting her arse off the bed, as the waves of orgasm washed over her. He could see her naked shaven cunt clearly. He could also see the juices that were pouring out of it, and running down his mum's inner thighs to wet the bed. After a minute of laying flat on the bed savouring the orgasm, Doreen pulled herself together.
By this time John's cock had grown so big it hurt, and he undid his trousers to let it out. He held it tight as he continued to watch his mum. She had even opened her cunt lips, to shave off any hairs growing in there.
He could see right up into her juicy cunt, and with a start realised that he had come out of that very cunt when he was born. His mum's cunt didn't look big enough for a baby to get out from, but he had been assured that it was true.
He was rubbing himself to ease the feeling of pressure in his balls, when suddenly a very strange sensation emanated from his balls. A stream of white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock, and ran down the inside of the door. The relief was instant, and he looked up in time to hear his mum speaking to herself.
Doreen was embarrassed to have played with herself so wantonly. 'In for a penny, in for a pound.' She muttered. She walked naked over to her own wardrobe, and reaching up onto the top shelf brought down a cardboard box. In it were various presents given to her over the years by various friends.
She pulled out an apron with a pair of naked breasts on it, then some silly knickers without a crotch. She finally discovered at the bottom of the box, a vibrator still in its unopened packaging.
It had been a present from her friend Mabel; she was always buying her unsuitable gifts. Apparently to embarrass her at Christmas, when she opened them in front of the family. She had learned to put Mabel's gifts straight into the cardboard box in her wardrobe unopened.
She brought the sex toy back to the bed and sat down. When she finally got it out of its packaging, she had to slide two batteries inside it. She then twisted the end, and it started to vibrate.
John watched, as his mum seemed to be holding a bigger copy of his cock. Doreen had so enjoyed the orgasm from the electric razor, that she thought she might as well try the real thing. Leaning back against the pillows again, she inserted the imitation cock into her still wet cunt.
