This past year has been a tough one for my family. My parents got divorced seven months ago and I still don't know why. My older sister Gwen is still in shock and my Mom is crying daily about what happened. My name is Justin and I am eighteen years old. Since my Dad up and left I have been trying to keep our family together. It has been a tough job and I ended up delaying going to college. Even my sister withdrew from school for the time being.
Everything changed one Saturday morning. My sister was out of the house and it was just my Mom and me. I could hear my mother in her bedroom crying once more. I just felt I had to do something right then and there. I opened the door to her bedroom and there sat my Mom on the bed. She was crying alright and she was wearing a bathrobe. She looked up and saw me enter.
"I'm okay Justin, you don't have to be here," she said to me.
I couldn't help but look at my Mom. She was in her mid-forties and she still looked good to me. She had light brown hair down to her shoulders and her body was tight. I walked over and sat on the bed. I put on hand on her back and started to rub her.
"You can't keep crying all the time Mom," I told her.
She didn't stop sobbing. I was looking down at my Mom's cleavage. I could swear I saw one of her nipples. I know I shouldn't feel this way, but my cock started getting hard under the shorts I was wearing that morning. I kept rubbing my Mom's back when I finally lost control of myself. I reached down and pulled the belt free on her bathrobe. I was able to pull on the back of her robe and it fell to her waist.
I think my Mom was in shock at what I had done. I reached over with my other hand and I cupped one of her tits.
"Justin, please don't," she said.
There was no way I could stop myself right then. I lowered my face and I took a nipple into my mouth. My Mom let out this sigh as I started to suck on her ripe nipple. Mom didn't tell me to stop so I kept on licking her tit. My cock was raging hard by now. I had to do something. I stood up and pulled my shirt off. I next pushed my shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. I was standing naked in front of my Mom.
I couldn't have been more than a foot or so from my mother. I just stood there and let her look at me. It only took a few moments before my Mom reached for my cock. She started stroking me at first, slowly. She looked up at my face. I think she knew what I wanted to happen next. Mom then slid over to the edge of the bed. She brought my cock up to her lips and she inhaled my dick.
I hadn't been with many women up to this point. The idea of my Mom sucking my rod made me harder than I could imagine. You could hear the slurping noises as my Mom went all the way down to the root of my cock. I put a hand on the back of her head, urging her not to stop. The next few minutes were pure bliss. I just didn't want to cum yet. I pulled my dick away and I reached for my Mom's robe. I pulled it free from her body.
"We can't do this Justin, it isn't right," she told me.
I knew she was right, but I had to have her. I got my Mom to lie back on the bed. I climbed up and spread her legs apart. I watched my Mom's face. She had a look of horror and excitement at the same time. I got myself into position. The tip of my cock was just touching her wet bush. That was when I entered my Mom for the first time. I couldn't believe how tight my Mom's pussy was. I went slow at first, trying to circling my dick around and loosen her hole up.
My Mom must have lost all her reserve. She took her legs and placed them around my back. I pushed inside the whole way and just held my dick in place. God, my Mom's pussy was going into convulsions. I then started to go faster. Our public mounds were hitting and my Mom put her hands on my hips.
"Oh my God Justin," my Mom let out these moans.
I had all seven inches of my dick buried deep in my mother's womb. All I remember now is that we really got into it. My Mom's muscles were gripping me hard and I gave my Mom every hard inch I had. I have no idea how long we went at it that morning. It seemed like hours went by. I know I was getting close when I heard this sound. I looked over at the bedroom doorway and there stood my sister, Gwen.