My name is Rob, which I guess is fitting, and I was 18 at the time of this story. And I needed money, fast. The problem was that I didn't have any, not only that but I owed it to some pretty dangerous people. If I could, I'd rob a bank or something, but I don't have the experience or the courage. Something much easier was clearing out the family safe.
You see, I had been a bit of a gambler. I thought I had a sure thing going, a foolproof hold-em poker system, only to go all in with a straight flush and then get fucked by a royal flush for my opponent on the flop. Of course, that opponent was also a front runner for the mob, you know you might be a little fucked when it turns out you can't pay. So here I am, $50,000 in debt to people who were probably going to kill me if I didn't get this money by tomorrow.
It was built into the wall of our living room. It had a combination, something that only my mom knew.
My mom's name was Karen. She was 5'6" had 36E sized breasts, and was in great physical shape. Her ass was to die for by how firm and round it was. She also had very full lips. My MILF mom was very fucking hot, even after giving birth to me and my sister.
My older sister Carol was also very hot, her tits were almost as big as my moms but only D cup, she took after my mom with her blonde hair and perfect ass. She was hardly ever home though, and mostly only was around for dinner and to sleep.
So, my plan was to wait until around the afternoon on a Saturday, when I knew my mom would be home, usually taking care of the flowers in the kitchen around that time. And Carol would be out with her friends until late into the evening. I didn't want to force my mom to do this, but unfortunately, I need the money really fast. If not I'd probably be dead in the gutter by the end of the day tomorrow. It was now or never!
I threw a mask over my head first and took my "gun." Truthfully it was just a squirt gun I had spray painted black, it looked mostly real now though, and I thought if I kept it in my jacket pocket so she could only see the hilt as I held it and pointed it at her, it would look real enough.
An hour before I was crouching in the bushes and thinking up something to say to make me sound dangerous as I robbed my family of whatever wealth we kept in the safe in the living room, I had left, telling my mom I was going to a movie and would probably be out for at least three hours. I figure that way, after I get the money, or gold, or whatever, I'd have enough time to go to the pawn shop, if I needed to,
and
the mafia drop off point and Mom wouldn't be in any way suspicious about how long I was out. I just had to make sure to act really surprised when I came back so she knew it couldn't have been me. I had already stashed a change of clothes a block away, and had just picked up the outfit I was wearing, a normal white shirt and jeans, with a kind of cool but only $1 leather jacket, probably because on the back it said "Pussy Pleaser" with a cartoon cat with sunglasses on a motorcycle picture underneath. I know it's stupid but it was cheap. It didn't matter, I just hoped things like that would distract my mom from what I looked like, but with the mask I made with black trash bags and duct tape, along with a kitchen knife to poke holes in the mask for my eyes and an air hole around my mouth.
I put it on while I was kneeling in the garden, no sense walking around the city street like that, I just had to be sure to walk back from my getaway spot in an alley where I dropped my actual clothes. I would be running back there in just a moment to change, sell whatever was in the safe (or not if it was only cash), pay back the mob, and maybe have a bit left over to anonymously give back to my mom at some point in the future. I had already decided I was through with gambling, it was a stupid hobby that was probably rigged anyway. Robbing my mom right now would be the last thing I ever did that wasn't good or true or just. Yup, totally going straight after this.
Anyway, my mask was on, my spray-painted squirt gun was in my hand in my "Pussy Pleaser" jacket, this would be easy enough.
When I left I made sure to leave the back door unlocked. I had a "oh my god, and
I'm
the one who left the door unlocked!" speech prepared for after I took everything and already did away with the evidence.
I waited until I saw my mom in the window, water the plants we kept on shelves in the kitchen corner so they got light. It was now or never.
I quietly entered the back door and came into the kitchen. There my mom was, bent over in an apron and a sun dress, her gorgeous ass facing me. I could feel my dick get a little hard as I watched her for a moment, but I knew it was time for business.
"Freeze lady!" I shouted in a deep, gruff voice, sure it was hiding my own voice perfectly, "Scream and I'll shoot you! Turn around slowly!" I didn't shout so loud I could be heard in a neighbor's house, but loud enough that my mom knew I meant business.
When my mom turned, her brunette hair falling on her shoulders, her face shaken, her eyes wide and lips trembling with fear. Her dress and apron hugged her body, showed off her large, heaving breasts and tugged as her curves. She looked beautiful, despite the situation, and I was starting to get turned on for reasons I wasn't even sure about.
"I'll do whatever you ask!" My mom said, "Are you here to rape me!?" She looked me up and down then, like she was sizing me up. I was suddenly afraid maybe she recognized something about me.
"I'm here for your money!" I shouted as I took a step toward her so that our bodies were almost touching. My mom gulped, but held her ground. She was so close I could smell her sexy perfume and the shampoo she used. The smells combined were somewhat captivating, especially with being so close that her tits almost touched my chest. I was getting horny, but I had to stop these sexual thoughts about my own mother, I needed to get this money and get out! "Now take me to the safe! I need-"
"Relief." My mom suddenly said, putting words in my mouth. She did something that really surprised me and suddenly grabbed my cock through my pants. I was very hard already, something I hadn't realized what with the situation being so intense. "I can feel that." My mom continued as she slowly felt up and down my shaft through my cheap khakis. "You obviously want to rape me really bad right now. I'm guessing you want me to suck your cock first, is that it?" My mom asked with a devilish smile.
Holy shit! What was going on? This was my mom, why was she acting this way? Could she be getting turned on by the thought of a stranger taking advantage of her? Was what I thought was fear on her face when I came could actually have been my mother's horniness? That and a million other thoughts went through my head right then. But, with my mom practically giving me a hand job through my pants, my mouth just went, "Wha? I mean, ugh! That's not-"
"-going to be enough," my mom finished again, "Well, we'll just see about that." And my big titted mother suddenly got on her knees and unzipped my pants and pushed them down to my ankles.
Was this really happening?
I asked myself.
"Wow, you're big," My mom said, impressed. I suppose I was bigger than average, my cock was probably 8-9" long but I'd never actually measured. My mom started to stroke my shaft, "I don't think I'd ever had one this big before." She leaned forward and held my dick up as she stroked it, then she sucked both my balls into her mouth. She purred like a kitten while she sucked my nuts and stroked me off.
"Oh shit, uh, mom, I mean, Ma'am," I moaned out as her long tongue licked my balls and then made its way along the path up my shaft to the end of my cock. I don't think she noticed me calling her mom, but as long as she wasn't stopping, I could hardly care if she had or not.
Mom sucked my cockhead into her mouth and her tongue danced around my mushroom tip for a bit. She moaned in pleasure as I felt her swallow my pre-cum. Obviously, my mom liked the taste of my dick. She sucked my cock about half-way up my shaft, I could feel me going slightly down her throat but then she backed off. She came back and sucked my cockhead again, only to then bring my cock all the way into her mouth up to the hilt. Holy Shit! I thought. My mother was deep throating me!
She didn't move for a moment, then she pulled her head completely off my cock. "What? I'm not good enough for you to throat fuck me?" She said, slightly annoyed.
"No, I mean, yes, I mean, ah fuck it." I said as I grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved my cock into her mouth and started shoving in and out of her like a maniac. I didn't even care anymore that this was my own mother. All I wanted was to just get off deep in her throat.
My mom moaned long and low in what seemed like a mix of pain and pleasure. While I roughly fucked her mouth I noticed she had shoved one hand into her apron and seemed to be twisting the ever-loving shit out of her nipples. Meanwhile, her other hand had pushed the bottom of her dress up so she could shove three of her fingers into her cunt, rub her clit with her thumb and shove her pinky into her asshole.
Holy fucking shit!
I thought as I fucked her throat even faster, feeling the need for release approaching.
My Mom isn't wearing panties!
This thought, combined with the feeling of my mom's warm, wet, sucking mouth on my cock, caused me to start cumming.
The first shot went straight down my mother's throat. Once I started cumming I let off her head a bit so she was able to push herself off me and I kept cumming on her face. It went all over her face, some got in her hair, a lot went all over her apron and dress on her tits especially.
"Oh, motherfucker," She said, I'm not sure if she knew how accurate she was being. "You're so nasty, cumming all over a stranger's face!" She kept finger fucking herself while she was saying this and I kept cumming all over her, I never knew my mother could be such a slut!
I was still rock hard but my sexual haze had cleared up enough I could think clearly and went back to my gruff persona. "Look lady," I shouted at my cum-covered mother, "That was awesome but I need-"
"-to fuck me like a slut!" my mom said, finishing my sentence for me again, though I was going to say "i need what's in the safe!" "Well," my mom continued, "what are you waiting for you rapist?" She got off of the floor and walked into the dining room. As she did, she removed her dress completely, and showed her glorious body, especially her enormous boobs, terrific ass, and wet pussy. She wiped some of the cum off her face with her apron then laid back on the table, where out family ate every day. She spread her legs at the edge of the table showing off the very hole I was born from.
