Surprise 145

Usually when I write a story an inspiration out of nowhere hits me. Today as I am writing this it was not really an inspiration but a strong desire to write a story. I was so turned on by a story I was reading which is nothing like what I wrote, I just had to type something. It is like when you are so horny you just need to jerk off to at least get the edge off. This is what poured out of me. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. And for those that are not familiar with my writings, they tend to be a bit short.

Surprise!

The year is 1993 and I am about graduate High School. I have 2 older sisters both long moved out: one being 10 years older and the other 6 years older. The second oldest moved to live with hippies in California while the oldest stayed in our home state but in her own place with what we later learn to be her husband.

At our family home is just me and mom now. My father and mother finally divorced which my sister and I all agree was long overdue. What love they may have been no longer there for quite some time. Dad moved back to his home country never to be seen or heard from again. My mother and I however were happier. She even surprised her doctor after reviewing her current test results. The doctor asked what changed to improve her health? My mother put it bluntly, "I got divorced." They both laughed about that. As for me, well I finally had mom all to myself.

The fact is I love my mom, but I love mom more than just a mom, I want her as my lover. I don't know what caused these feelings. I have tried to fight them and has become increasingly difficult through the years with my father gone. Taking up the role as man of the house mom started treating me more like her man, than her son. Granted she always spoiled me, but now without the interruptions of my father, we now cuddle on the couch. We always sat on the couch but a distance from each other. But with my father gone something changed. Mom has become more affectionate. I personally feel she no longer concerned being judged by her husband and their friends because well my father has a big mouth.

Mom has many times cuddled with me on the couch in just a robe, and from what I can tell no bra on but panties I am not sure till one day. But that isn't the point of the story. As I was saying I was fighting these strong feelings towards my mother, seeing her more of my woman than my mom. Being aroused by her always when I see her in a lack of undress. Wearing a robe more often than she has in the past, and at times finding her in front of her mirror with it opened and her breasts exposed but barely covered.

I have wasted boxes of tissues of fantasizing this and that. Thinking of these images that I now see daily, but I need more. I want more. I need my mom. I want to feel her skin on mine. I want to feel the softness of her breasts. I want to feel her breath on my neck as I am in her and bringing her to climax; assuming I can.

The thing is how or if this will ever happen is anyone's guess. Still the desire is almost becoming unbearable and resulted in me doing something in hindsight daring and well just not normal in the eyes of society, but it is our lives. It is our home. No business but ours of what happens in our home.

I am about to finish high school at the age of 19. My parents raising me in their native language then when I went to kindergarten for the first time I was not fluent in the English language even though we lived in the United States. I was forced to do kindergarten again and my parents were forced to speak to me in English which worked but resulted in me losing any ability to speak their native language.

But I digress so here we are again in 1993 just me and my mom and she asks me what I want for a graduation gift. She informed me she doesn't make enough to get me a car but was nice enough to say I do deserve it, so she wants to give me something special. The thing is what I want more than anything, even more than a car is to have sex with my mom. But can I tell her?

*** About a week before graduation

Friday night, and took the last of my exams, and going back to school the following week is pointless. My mother agreed and even took the week off from work to spend it with me. She offered for us to take a trip, but I told her I had something better in mind which includes what I want for my graduation gift which I told her I would like to tell her after our meal and some drinks.

My mom has let me have drinks with her since I turned 18 which in her country is how old you must be to start drinking legally. Also, earlier in my years my mom would buy me the new issues of my 3 favorite porn mags each month. The fact is in her country nudity and sex isn't a big deal. And that brings us to that word: sex. I want sex, but I want sex with mom and tonight is the night I am going to tell her.

She went all out making one of my favorite meals and pouring us wine. By the time we were done eating and cleaning up the dishes, we were at the couch on our third bottle of wine and to say we were drunk would be an understatement. And like usual mom is on the couch with me with her head on my shoulder only lifting it long enough to take sips from her glass.

"Mom...I know what I want as a present and I thought all about how to say and express the importance of what I want but I figure I just show you."

Lifting her head she looks at me and about to respond and right before she does I put my finger to her lips and tell her "Shhhh".

Grabbing her glass, I take hers and mine and place them on the table and turn to face her.

"Mom...don't freak out, don't get mad."

Right after I say this I reach for my mom's face and rub her cheek with my thumb and lean forward and give her a gentle kiss on her lips for about 2 seconds. Pulling back a few inches I see her eyes open wide and her face is expressionless and taking that as a sign to do it again I do just that. But this time I feel her kiss me back.

Upon pulling back she says, "Johnny..." but I quickly shush her again and place my hand behind her head and pull her forward and kiss her a little harder and touch her lips with my tongue. I taste the wine, but I also taste her and again I pull back and look at her.

Not sure how or why but I notice her robe parted and her breasts while not fully exposed are exposed enough so I can see she is breathing harder, and her chest is rising and lowering with each breath. Taking this as a good sign and she yet to stop me I take my hand, grab her hair and pull her head to the side, I lean down to her neck and give her a kiss with a bit of tongue and sucking just enough that I do not leave a hickey.

"Oooohhhh..." I hear from her lips.

Working my way from her neck to her earlobe I suck it in and then tongue her ear.

"Oh god..." she says

After spending a bit of time on her ear I pull back to look at her and she has her eyes closed, her mouth open, and breathing heavier than before. Deciding this is the time to be a bit more direct, I place my hand on her shoulder parting one-side of her robe off her shoulder exposing her skin. Lowering my head I begin to kiss her gently which is when I feel her place her hand on my head running her fingers through my hair.

With all the signs of this going the way I want I place my hand again on her but this time on her exposed breast gently squeezing and toying with her nipple.

It is then I hear a moan of a woman in pleasure.

"Mom..." I say after pulling back but leaving my hand on her breast massaging it as I look into her open eyes and I continue to say, "The present I want more than anything, more than a car, is to have sex with you."

"Umm...honey I am flattered but we can't...." right then I cut off her response with a strong powerful kiss and mom reciprocates in turn grabbing my head with both hands kissing me back with tongue. With our dueling tongues we take turns sucking on each, swapping saliva.

During this exchange I begin to roll on my back with mom rolling on-top of me and I begin to slide off the other side of her robe. Kissing me with intensity mom lets her arms drop allowing me to slide the one piece of clothing covering her flesh for me to take in. To enjoy. To ravage. Well except she is wearing panties. But not for long.

I did plan this ahead of time not knowing how this would go but after we finished up in the kitchen I removed all clothing prior to going to the living room in my boxer shorts. I am known to do this at time, and she never minded so we are both still wearing items of clothing that is covering our lower half. However, those clothes are not preventing my mom from sitting on my lap and grinding against my hard-on. A hard cock that I so want to put in my mother's pussy.

"Wait...what are we doing?" she asks as I am kissing her neck.

"Mom...just go with it." After taking a brief pause and going right back to her neck with more aggressive kisses.

"Oh god John..this is so wrong..you are my sweet boy...we are not supposed to..." and again I stop her attempts to fight this with another kiss.

Deciding to be a little bit bolder I have an idea. Using not much force I roll my mother over onto her back and go back to her neck. With the glasses of wine not far from us I grab one; not caring which one I begin pour a little of wine between her breasts which resulted in her getting goose bumps and chest rising in speed due to her breathing increasing rapidly.

Leaning down I begin to lick up the wine I poured onto my mother's body getting every drop. Then when I removed it all I do it again and again. From between her tits to on her tits and using this as method or a reason to suck her tits.

Her voices of protest stop and instead of showing any signs of resistance she continues to run both hands and fingers through my hair. As I find the glass is empty I place it back onto the table and run my hands down the sides of her hips and begin to slide her underwear down her legs exposing her pussy to me for the first time in my life. Seeing my mom has a natural bush which is not my preference I don't let that deter me from my target and that is to lick my mother's pussy for the first time.

Grabbing the other glass of wine, I pour it aiming at her lips that are starting to blossom like a flower. Between the wine and her natural juices, I lower my head and for the first time in my life I taste my mother between her legs.

"Oh god...what are you doing????"

I don't respond with words, but instead let the glass fall from my hands and grab hold of both her legs and wrap my lips around her clit and suck it into my mouth with all I have.

"Ohhhhh gooooooddd I am...oh god...please please...yes yes yes.....aaarrrgggggg"

Hanging onto dear life I bring my mother to orgasm. Her hips are bucking, thighs shaking, and her gyration is so powerful it almost bucks me off her.

As her breathing comes back to normal I take immediate action and slide off my boxer shorts and position myself on top of my mother and place the head of my penis right at the lips penetrating her with just the head. Not in her yet because she comes to reality and says..."Oh johnny no..you can't."

But in fact, I can, and I slide into my mother for the first time since when I exited her birth canal 19 years ago. In response mom's protests stop and she just looks at me with her mouth wide open as well as her eyes and I feel my balls touching her ass.

"Mom...what I want for a graduation present is you." And right after saying that I begin to fuck my mother. At first she does not make a sound, but she also is not making any effort to stop me and just stares at me with complete shock.

I am just going in and out of my moms warm, wet, slick pussy and it feels wonderful. I have had lost my virginity my senior year to a girl in my Spanish class, but I wore a condom that first time and only time having sex. But with mom I am completely bare, not only is my body naked but so is my cock. And it is wonderful. I feel the heat, the wetness, I even feel her pulse in her pussy, and it is just amazing. Even if she tried to fight me off, it is too intense to stop now.

Being that I jerked off that morning I am able to last a bit longer than I did when I lost my virginity. Running my hands up and down my mother's body and grabbing hold of one of her legs, I start going faster and harder.

Mom goes from silent to grunts...grunts of a woman experiencing sexual pleasure. I am sure it has been a while for my mother, and well it has been several months for me since I had sex but clearly it does not matter. We are both enjoying it regardless the views of her church, friends, neighbors, oh hell even society. Mom and I are fucking...no not fucking...I am making love to my mother. Staring into her eyes as I feel the increasing intensity of an impending orgasm.

Not even giving her a warning of what I am about to do I give one final thrust and grunt in the pleasure of ejaculating in a pussy. But not any pussy...my mother's pussy.

Just as I am cumming the door to the outside opens and in bursts both my sisters screaming "SURPRISSSSEEEE...." And then just go silent as they see their brother cumming into their mother.

As my cock drips the last of my semen into my mother we both look in horror of my two sisters catching us in our love making.

"Ummmm...hey you two. Ummm...yeah I guess I have some explaining to do. Grab a seat."

But instead of walking to the couch they both stand there and one of them says, "Well shit...to think we were both going to fuck him as a graduation present."

And after hearing that all four of us chuckle and have a good laugh of how this ended.

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As for what happened after. Well, let's see how well this story votes and if the inspiration hits me to write a follow-up.