My Father's an Idiot

Reading this story many can relate that some of our fathers are naturally dumb. They do not deserve the type of women our mothers are. My story is like that, my mother is a teacher at a high school, daughter of a rich family with great cultural history. My father on the other hand is a dumb guy who happened to get a decent job with my mother's money.

Till the age of 18, I understood two things clearly, my father doesn't understand my mother's feelings, he can't satisfy her. This realization led me to some wonderous adventures with my mother.

My mother (42) is a very cheerful and bold woman. She is very beautiful, fitness being one thing she loves. She has a perfect hourglass body, 5 feet 7 inches in height with 34C breasts, skin being milky white. Coincidentally my dick is 7 inches in length 5 cm in width.

At 18 I was in the first year at a well-regarded medical college. Life was going well but I had always been a thrill seeker and sexually hyperactive. The head of our family was my mother, she had always managed us so well but as soon as I got into college, she became free from most of the responsibilities and started to enjoy her life.

As I had mentioned earlier, my father couldn't satisfy my mother in his lifetime. I came to know this after reading her texts to one of her friends, "He is just 4 inches, but his attitude is like he has the biggest dick. Can't even last 2 minutes with me".

As a result of this unsatisfaction and her loyalty she had been always sexually frustrated, and this frustration led her to come back home drunk most of the nights after my college started. My mother and I had been like best friends, sharing everything with each other even if it was me telling each other about my first kiss or it was her explaining her first time.

My mother and I used to sleep in one bed during class 12 because she would get up early to wake me up to cope with the immense studying pressure in those days. Well, let's say this was my first attempt to extend the boundaries of our relationship.

My mother was a very fast sleeper, I knew that and I on the other hand was a night owl. She used to wear very sexy nightgowns, which extend only till her knee, and she also didn't wear any underwear which I got to know later.

THE FIRST ENCOUNTER

The first night of sexual encounter with my mother began as after suffering from a lot of lust I gained courage enough to take the first step. As usual she slept fast with the lights off and I was desperate to do it that day. I slowly retraced my hand down the entire length of her gown till it ended somewhere around her soft silky thick thighs. Then I slid my hand from beneath her gown throughout the length of her legs till I reached the place I desired.

My heart pulsating at its maximum speed. It was my mother's pussy. I couldn't believe my hands touching my mother's pussy. It was my first time touching a pussy, although I had read it in detail in classes but now came the practical session.

Seeing my mother still sleeping I started rubbing my fingers on the labia majora (I knew I had to rub on it through my elite porn knowledge). It secreted the vaginal lubricant just as I had expected as if asking me to finger it properly. Then I pushed my fingers a little bit touching the labia minora portion and making contact with the inner flesh.

A lovely feeling.

My cock was stiff like a rock at this moment as if it desired to enter it. The next step will be to penetrate with my fingers and push them inside her vagina. Doing it was a very tough task as I was pushing my fingers inside my mother flinched and within a moment slept off again.

My heart was rushing at full speed, but I didn't give up. I continued my journey inwards and when the whole length of both my middle and ring finger was inside, I understood to a rough extent why sex was divine, it was because of a pussy. A heavenly organ. I started moving my fingers to and fro, in and out. I couldn't stop once I had started.

I gradually gained speed. At this point my entire hand was soaking wet from my mother's embrace and more importantly she had flinched a couple of times throughout this whole time and now came the climax. She came in her sleep, her body flinching vigorously and making my hand completely covered in fluid. Then I retreated my hand and ran to my bathroom to masturbate as I couldn't keep it standing any longer.

My mother soundly sleeping (or so I thought then).