My mother Anne was a rather average-looking woman. Her hair was brown, short and curly, and she had a pear-shaped body with wide hips. Her breasts were hanging low and they had huge dark areolas.
Right now mom's wide cellulite-ridden ass was up. It had a couple of dark moles on it, and I could see the nest of wiry hairs which surrounded the opening of her vagina, which felt loose and warm as my penis slid into it.
No-one could have guessed we were doing this, we were perfectly normal people in every way. It was surprisingly easy to keep the secret, since we did not behave strangely otherwise. This just felt like the most natural thing whenever we had a private moment together. We were in my bed, but no-one would hear mom's moans and whimpering since dad and the others were at a baseball game.
Mom had been my first, and it still always felt special to be with her. She was breathing heavily and making little whimpers, and she felt really warm.
The vagina was opening to my thrusts. It was hairy and loose, and its familiarity felt comforting when I went all the way in. It felt nice to be close like this, as always.
I felt mom's bush against my groin and testicles as I started thrusting harder. It was really thick and dark, it was all around the vagina and the bristly hairs reached to her thighs and stomach, which was hanging slightly because of the stretch marks.
Mom was whimpering more often now, and she was, her ass making little twisting motions.
"I've been holding it all week, mom," I sighed to her. I usually did even when we were not able to be together for a while, since it felt wrong to just shoot the sperm away instead of the womb which had borne me.
"That's good, dear," mom answered in an agreeing manner. She was breathing heavily and her hips were shuddering and heaving, causing the warm motherly vagina make warm waves around my penis.
I was grunting and thrusting hard into it when mom came. "Oh mom!" I shouted when the spermatozoa suddenly started rushing towards my mother's womb, giving me a huge toe-curling orgasm as I shot them deep into there. I can tell you that own mother's vagina is the best place for a boy to shoot in, because it's so warm, loose and familiar. I held tight onto mom's wide hips and groaned as I slammed hard against her jiggling cellulite ass, again and again. Mom's womb was receptive as always, and it was contracting with orgasms which made her shudder and moan.
"Oh mom..." I sighed when after the lingering final thrusts I finally pulled out as I felt myself softening, and caressed mom's ass a little.
We got up and kissed, but it was just a quick touch of lips. Dad and the siblings wouldn't be back for a while, but mom had to make the dinner ready. When she had gone downstairs, I turned on the computer. I had some important papers to write, but occasionally I had to take a break and visit a certain video site.
We had filmed my first time, like many other precious moments. Our faces weren't visible in the video, of course. We had often watched it together after family gatherings. I remembered the incredible lotus position orgasm with grandma when we had been visiting her. That was on the video too. Grandma was the only one who knew about us, since mom had always been so close with her she knew she could tell her anything, and granny had actually given her advice concerning my first time. After mom had told grandma we had actually done it, I had been with her too. We had only done it once, but I loved how grandma's hips and thighs moved in the video at the moment when I came.
Mom had occasionally posted our videos to some websites such as this one. Most of the users didn't usually believe they were real, but some said they certainly did look like it.
I went to click on them right now. The one with me and mom was titled: "Son's first time with mother, 100% real". First it showed mom naked, fiddling with the camera as she turned it on and played with the settings. She had left that in because it only showed her body and eighteen year-old me sitting on the bed in the background. Then the view changed and a close-up of mom's labia filled the screen. The dark hairs surrounding it reached to her thighs, which were wide open. We had only one camera, and we had not wanted our faces to be showing, so mom hadn't tried any tricks while filming the actual act.
After a while I appeared on the screen too. I was my holding my hard penis in my hand and I was nervously looking for the right spot until mom helped me with her own hand. I remembered how jittery I had been. The vagina could be seen opening as the whole length of the shaft slid in and my testicles were hanging against mom's buttocks on the screen.
Then the practical learning of human copulation started, and mom's vagina was could be seen opening and reacting to the thrusts. It was an insecure performance, with the penis slipping out of the vagina several times, but I got it back in with mom's help. Despite the awkwardness I managed to stay hard and finally shoot the sperm to where it belonged. I'm sure I wouldn't have been able to go all the way with anyone else than mom.
The microphone wasn't very good, but you could still distinctly hear the groan when the intercourse on the screen reached its only natural conclusion, and the whole world got to see from up close as I ejaculated into my own mother: "Mom, I'm gonna – Nn-nn!"
The comments were filled up with material like: "Unbelievable!", "Looks real to me", "A young guy like that wouldn't call out his mom if it actually wasn't her" and "Oh my God, check out the other vid with the grandma. This is the real thing!"
The second video was a collection of blowjobs mom had given me when she had been pregnant. It was a nice way of showing her belly growing like in a time lapse, because there was one for each day of the whole nine months. The clips were short and quick, showing just the moment of ejaculation and mom swallowing the semen, because there were so many of them. The video was over two hours long as it was, so it was surprising the site had even accepted it. Mom's belly started to get huge and veiny towards the end, and in the last clips it was supported by a pillow. I was constantly groaning and firing in my mother's mouth on the screen, giving everything I could to help the baby grow. After all, letting mom swallow everything my balls could carry every day was just nature's way of nurturing the baby.
I switched to the video with grandma. She was sitting on my lap with her legs around me, and the camera had been set up behind her. My hands were on her ass, which was wide like mom's, and a bit saggy. We were moving together on the screen, and deep sighs and groans could be heard in the hissing audio track.
The finale was a very tender moment. I got to yet again see that twitch of her hips and thighs which had happened when we had very intensely orgasmed simultaneously and I had fired everything I had into her womb, hugging her close.
The comments said: "Holy shit, I think that really is the same guy! Look at the mole on his leg.", "The grandma is old enough, and she does look like the mom in the other vid" and "I can't believe stuff like this actually exists".
I had to switch off the computer because I had a date tonight, and I wanted to prepare for it. I was taking Carol from the chemistry class to the movies. She wanted to see the new romantic comedy with Kristen Stewart in it, although she didn't seem very romantic or comedic to me.
We had been out several times. Usually we held hands and I got a kiss on the cheek in the end. It was pretty fun, and she seemed to like me, although she was very shy.
I picked some stylish but not too posh clothes from my closet and selected the ones which I thought might appeal the best to Carol, although I was not sure she actually paid any attention to my clothes. I had a couple different colognes to select from. I thought about using the most expensive one, but it wasn't really my own favorite, so I decided against it.
I checked myself in the mirror, and everything seemed decent as usual. That was actually a bit of a problem, since 'decent' was rarely enough. Actually it seemed like the guys who were less than decent often got the girls, but that was just not in my nature so it couldn't be helped.
Dad and the sisters had already come back when I came downstairs, and they immediately commented on my appearance.
"Aren't you handsome tonight," dad said approvingly. The sisters seemed less so, Alice even giggled a little. I thought of her as a sister too, and as far as dad was concerned she was one, so there were no problems with that.
Mom arrived from the kitchen and laid her hand on dad's shoulder, saying: "He's going out with Carol Parker. You know the Parkers , don't you? They live a couple of blocks away near the police station."
"Awesome!" dad exclaimed and threw a high five at me. I responded, although it was embarrassing, and the sisters giggled a bit again.
I left and I walked to the Parkers' house. Dad would have lent me the car, but they lived close enough and so the movie theater wasn't very far either considering we lived in a pretty small town.
I rang the doorbell, and Mr. Parker opened the door. His hair had grayed out even though he was a bit younger than my own father, and he had a moustache which looked like it had been styled in the seventies.
"Oh hi, Jim," he said. "Carol is waiting for you."
I stepped in. Mrs. Parker was there too, and so was Carol. She seemed to immediately blush a little just from seeing me, but her mother smiled at her encouragingly.
"Have fun, but be sure to bring her back before nine," her parents said to me as we left, and I assured them I would do so.
The movie was every bit as bad as I had expected, but I did get to hold Carol's hand during it. She seemed to enjoy the romantic parts and the wedding scene, although she didn't laugh at any point and neither did anyone else in the theater, so the comedy aspect certainly seemed to be somewhat lacking.
"Wanna go get a milkshake or something?" I suggested after the film, which made her blush again even though it hadn't been intended as any kind of a double entendre.
"Nah," she said, biting her lip. "I got to do the paper for Mr. Colton."
"Oh yeah, I still have to work on mine too," I said, and we departed amiably with a little kiss on the cheek.
I did work on the paper almost all night, after answering my parents' usual questions about the date, and providing similar answers as usual. Not much had happened this time, either, but I was sure Carol really liked me, I would just somehow have to get past her shyness.
The next day I didn't have lectures any lectures until the afternoon, so mom had come to my room at about eleven, and she was now riding me in a reverse cowgirl position. Her wide, cellulite-pocked ass was bouncing and shuddering. She leaned backwards, arching her back and spreading her legs wide and supporting herself with her hands which were now beside me. Her birth-giving hips started making twists and turns, and her heavy breasts were bouncing around in circular motions.
