My Amazing Spontaneous Mother – Unforgettable
My Amazing Spontaneous Mother – An Unforgettable Afternoon
My school-friends John and Mark had come over to my house after school exams one day in Summer and we were sitting and chatting in our lounge, listening to records and generally relaxing. None of us had heard my Mum enter the house, which wasn't surprising really as we had the music quite loud and we were rather distracted by a girlie magazine that John had brought with him. It was nothing special by today's standards, but we appreciated it; we didn't have a source of anything stronger. This one featured a nice striptease for example, and a photo-spread of some nice looking girls who, while ending up completely naked, never actually showed much more than breasts and nipples and bottoms. I don't think that at the time they even had pubic hair on show, and certainly nothing between the legs. No way! In fact the only magazines that showed anything at the front, below the waist, were so obviously air-brushed as to make the girls look like showroom mannequins.
Just as we were admiring one particular young lady, my mother, who had clearly been standing quietly in the back of the room, said :”Oh, so that's what you get up to when I'm not around is it?”
John rapidly retrieved the mag and slipped it into his pocket. We all turned to my Mum looking sheepish. “S..sorry Mum...”
“Oh don't be silly. I don't mind. I suppose at your age its inevitable you'd want to see women with their clothes off. Its natural... John, hand it over, I'd like to take a look. I see these mags in the newsagents, but never actually looked inside. Somehow I don't think I'd have the nerve...”
We laughed but there was a reluctance to join in a conversation; it was all too weird. John handed her the magazine. Mum looked through it, leafing back and forth, looking intently at some of the photos: “They're all lovely looking girls aren't they? Really beautiful. And they have nice underwear on. I can see the attraction. But they don't show you that much do they? I mean bare bosoms really, and that's all. Do none of these magazines show what women look like, down there? You know, vaginas and stuff? I bet that's what you'd all really like to see!”
“Err.. no... Mrs Scott. Nothing like that. I don't think it would be legal” said Mark.
“Obviously we'd like to see that Mum, but it'll never happen. Apparently you can get magazines like that in Holland, or so one of the lads at school says. He reckons he saw some in a shop over there...”
“I think this country is ridiculously hung up about sex and nudity,” continued Mum, “when there's far more important things to worry about. Still, I don't suppose it'll change any time soon. You boys will just have to continue being frustrated I suppose.” A pause... “Unless... Hmmm... Ok, hang on a mo'...” and she left the room. We looked at each other, puzzled, and a few seconds later she came back into the room, holding something scrunched up in her hand. She went over to the curtains and pulled them closed, though as it was summer and the curtains were fairly thin, it didn't really darken the room. Then, to all our amazement, she dropped what she had in her hand on the floor, it looked to me like a pair of knickers (surely not!) then she got on all fours, knees apart, and pulled up her dress to her waist, exposing her bare bottom!
“There!” she said, “that's what you're all missing! Take a good look!” She put her head to the floor and, using both hands, she pulled her bottom cheeks apart, fully displaying her anus and vagina.
“Crikey!” I said.
“Oh God!” shouted Mark as we saw thrusting motions at his waist, “I've cum in my pants!”
“Mum!” I said.
“Oh Wow, Mrs Scott... that's so wonderful!” said John, “Its amazing, thank you, thank you!”
“Mum, what are you doing? I mean its fabulous but what's got into you?”
“Do you want me to stop then?”
“No!! Definitely not! I just want to know why you're doing this, opening up so much and showing all your privates to us... But please don't stop!” I continued.
“Well I feel sorry for you all! That's all. I know you're all enjoying it. And it doesn't harm me, I'm proud of my body...”
“It is wonderful Mum, can we come closer to look?”
“Yes of course, you might as well make the most of it, but... hang on, wait a moment, I can see its having quite an effect on you all. Sorry Mark, making you ejaculate, but I bet it felt nice, didn't it?”
“Yes Mrs Scott... It was fantastic!”
“Well, look, relax a bit, I'll be back in a few minutes and you can get a better look, but I'll make it especially nice for you all. Mark, you can clean yourself off in the downstairs loo. Back soon...” and she picked up her knickers and left us dumbstruck.
“Blimey Alan, that was a surprise,” said John, “did you know your Mum would do that? Does she do it for you?”
“Good grief no! I don't know what came over her. She's never done anything like that before. I mean I'm hugely grateful but I hope she's OK!”
“What do you mean?” asked Mark.
“I just hope she's not on drugs or something, or having some kind of breakdown..”
“I don't think so Alan”, said John, “she seems completely in control. I reckon she's getting off on getting us off!”
At that moment Mum came back into the room to gasps of surprise and excitement from the three of us. She had changed out of her summer dress and stood before us in black stockings and suspenders, high heels and a black bra. Not just any old bra though, this one had no front. I know now they are called quarter-cup bras; they have support underneath but they leave the nipples completely exposed. My mother has a nice shapely, almost hour-glass figure, and she looked absolutely wonderful. I'd never seen her bare boobs. They were a good size and the bra held them up and forward enticingly. Her nipples were firm and erect. My erection grew in my pants. I think three erections grew in their respective pants!
“Oh Mum, you look fabulous!” I said.
“Thank you. Do you all approve then?”
“Oh yes!” chorused the three of us.
“Now, you wanted a closer look didn't you? I'll sit on this chair and open up again. Come closer for a good explore...” She sat on one of the lounge chairs, her bottom almost over the edge, and lifted up her legs onto the chair arms. This brought her holes fully into the open, her vagina lips spread and her anus fully on view. Then she pulled herself further open and we could see deep inside her. She was very wet there and moisture seemed to be dripping from her pussy over her anus. The three of us bent closer, on our knees peering inside her. I felt as if I might join Mark any minute in cumming in my pants. It was unbelievable.
John shocked me with what he said next: “Mrs Scott, errr... could I lick it?” What? He just came out with it! Mark and I looked at him in amazement. He didn't ask if he could touch her... no he went straight in and asked if he could lick her! Good lord! We all looked at Mum's face to see her reaction.
She smiled widely. “Yes, go on John, why not? Enjoy it. Tell us what its like!”
Blast it! Why hadn't I asked? Damn!
John positioned himself between Mum's thighs and put his hands on her vaginal lips, holding them open while he brought his mouth up to her opening and we saw his tongue begin to savour her clitoris, then her inner lips and finally dip into her sopping wet hole. The slurping and sucking sounds were driving me crazy. The lucky bastard!
“Oh that's wonderful John. Really wonderful! Have you done it before?”
John gasped, coming up for air: “No Mrs Scott. I've dreamed of it, that's all. Its so lovely. Thank you so much. You taste so nice, I can't describe it. Its just super. You smell hot and sexy and you taste the same. Can I kiss inside your legs too?”
“Yes, go ahead, I think I'm a bit sweaty down there, but enjoy it as long as its OK with you!”
“I'm loving it Mrs Scott!” And he proceeded to lick her inner thighs before returning to her crotch and slathering his saliva all over her, burying his face in her so that he was covered in a mixture of her juices and his spit. I had to open my fly and get my cock out. Mark followed suit and we both held our cocks in our hands as we watched the debauched scene playing out in front of us. Seconds later it all became too much for John and he called out that he too had now cum spontaneously!
Mum smiled: “You next then Mark. You can have a turn on me now if you want!”
Mark wanted! He advanced on Mum, but first he picked up her discarded knickers and wiped her with them. I guess he didn't want to be drinking in John's saliva. Mum seemed to approve as he buried his face in her and went to work exploring every inch of her puss with his tongue and fingers. He followed John's lead in holding her lips open but then, using the lubrication that Mum was producing so much of, her inserted two fingers inside her, to the hilt. Now he gently frigged her while concentrating tongue action her clit. Mum began to sigh and purr with the attention, squirming slightly as her probed her. She looked as if she was in another dimension when she opened her eyes and said that Mark had had enough, now it was my turn as I hadn't cum yet.
At last!
“I have a special treat for you Alan, since you've been so patient. Let me turn over and you can explore me from behind.” She got up from the chair and moved to our settee. She knelt on the seat cushion facing the backrest. “Mark, hold my bottom cheeks open for Alan will you?”
My mother was now presented to me bottom forward, legs wide and anus and vagina wet and open. With Mark holding her cheeks apart it was a disgustingly wonderful sight. I went on my knees and my face was inches from the heat of her crotch. “Lick me anywhere you want Alan,” she said. “Anywhere. I don't mind!” Anywhere? What did she mean? I soon worked it out. What was staring me in the face? Now dilated and shining with lubrication that had run onto it earlier from her pussy, well, her anus of course! Did she really want me to lick her there? Wow!
First of all I wanted to have a go at her vaginal lips, I didn't want to miss out on what John and Mark had savoured. I got my tongue well up inside and enjoyed the sensation of my face on her clitoris. Then I fingered her and was surprised by the amount of juices that began to flow out of her. Now it was time for her bum-hole! I had plenty of lubrication on my fingers and I gently put my index finger over her anus. It was closed but felt so smooth and warm that I spend some time sliding over it. Mum began to make the purring sounds again. Clearly she was enjoying this sensation! It was time for me to tongue it. This was fabulous; Mark and John both gasped as I began to explore her ring-piece Mum was groaning with pleasure now and I felt her small hole begin to open slightly.
“Finger it Alan!” she commanded and so I returned to placing a digit over her now very slippery hole. But now it didn't remain closed. With the slightest amount of pressure from me, her hole opened and my finger went up into her colon! Mum pushed back and the finger went right up inside. It felt wonderful, her ring gripping my finger sensationally. Mum began to rhythmically move back and forth, encouraging me to frig her anus in unison. Then...
“Fuck me in the arse Alan. I need it! Get your cock up me!”
Fucking hell! Mark and John were dumbfounded. I was elated. My mother wanted me to bugger her! Now! In front of my two friends, in our lounge! Now!
I didn't hesitate. I had had my cock out for a while, now I pulled off my trousers and underpants and positioned myself behind her. I was extremely erect and wondered if it would fit inside her. And it occurred to me that I was now, for real, going to lose my virginity. But not in an expected way, no, this was going to be anal! With my Mum!
“Put your cock against my hole Alan. That's it. Hold steady and push against it. Wait a bit. OK I'm pushing back. Can you feel me opening for you?”
“Oh god, yes Mum. Its opening. Oh fantastic!”
“That's it. Push more. Ahhh... There... You're in...”
And that was it! My cock overcame the pressure of her anal-ring and slid up inside her. “Oh Mum its amazing. I can't believe it! Its so tight, its gripping me! Oh wow... Oh god!”
“You're a man now Alan! Oh it feels so nice. I've never had one up there before. Oh its great. Oh... Oh... Oh... Its making me.. oh its making me cummmmmm... ooohhhhh!” and she began to shake and buck with her orgasm. It was too much for me and I pumped my spunk up into her intestines. She collapsed forward onto the sofa and I collapsed on top of her, still buried up her arse.
“Fucking hell Alan that was … intense!” said Mark, “Sorry about the language Mrs Scott!”
“Phew... that's all right Mark. Understandable in the circumstances! Wow it was intense for me too!”
John was silent, he just got his cock in his hand and started to strop it.
“No John, don't waste it!” commanded Mum. “Hold your horses. You two need to have me too!” Great beaming smiles from my two pals! “Wait a bit while I compose myself! Right, John first. Do you want to have me from behind or face to face, John?”
“Oh wow Mrs Scott! Can I have you face to face?”
“Of course. Let me lie on my back. Right, ready, come on in!”
Mum spread her legs ready to accommodate my friend as he stripped off completely. He didn't climb on board immediately but first had a good feel of Mum's breasts and sucked her nipples. Then he put his hand down and felt her pussy, frigging her a little before finally moving into position and entering her. He began long slow thrusts, obviously attempting to make it last. “That's nice John. That's really nice,” purred Mum. It lasted quite a while. John had cum earlier and was able to keep going until inevitably he began to shake and thrust uncontrollably, spurting up inside her. I assumed Mum was on the pill. I certainly hoped so. “Was it good?”
“It was wonderful Mrs Scott. Now I'm a man. Thank you so much...”
Mark was looking eager as Mum beckoned him over. “Face to face for you too Mark?” Mum asked.
“Can I do you from behind Mrs Scott?”
“Well, yes of course!”
“Err... could I do you in the bottom like Alan did? It looked amazing...”
“Well yes, I don't see why not. But... well I have an idea. Its something I've heard about. Would you like to bugger me while Alan has me in my vagina?”
“At the same time?”
“Yes, its called a double penetration. Shall we try? OK with you Alan? Do you want another go at your Mum, but up my pussy this time?”
“Oh God yes...”
And so we ended the afternoon with me lying on my back on the carpet, my head on a cushion, while Mum straddled me and encouraged my cock up into her twat. Then I held her bottom cheeks apart as Mark came up her from behind and slid up her anus. I could feel his erection through the thin divide between Mum's holes. It was sublime! John come alongside and fondled Mum's breasts as we rogered her, then he stuck his cock in her mouth and she sucked him greedily. I didn't think I'd be able to cum again so soon after buggering her, but when Mark began to shoot off it was a trigger for me to erupt as well. To round it all off Mum had another shattering orgasm and John spunked over her face as her mouth action did the trick for him. Superb!
We all stood up and Mum let us all have a good feel of her body. John and Mark had to go home; their Mothers would be wondering where they were, but they were, of course, reluctant to leave. Mum told them to wait awhile and went off to her room, returning with a pair of her knickers and the pair she'd had on earlier. To our further surprise she turned these so the gusset was uppermost and rubbed each pair against her pussy and anus, even letting a little pee go onto each. Then she handed them to the boys and me as souvenirs. I hope they keep theirs well hidden. I treasure mine for the wonderful memory!
“Mum,” I said, after they'd gone, “go on, tell me what got into you! It was wonderful, but … well, let's face it, a bit of a surprise. Are you OK? Tell me it wasn't a one-off too. Not after that! That was the best experience of my life! I'll never forget it. And nor will they!”
“Oh Alan my love. No, it wasn't a one-off. You can have me any time you want, as long as your Dad's not around or anyone finds out. I just acted spontaneously when I saw you poor guys lusting over the girls in that magazine. I really sympathised with you. The longing, the unfulfilled desires, the frustrations that await you before you can form a relationship and end those pent-up feelings. And I just realised how much I could help you all. And I knew how grateful you'd all be. I didn't think of you as my son at the time, you were just three needy boys that I could transform their lives so easily. And, let's face it, I was turned on by it all! My sex life with your Dad is pretty non-existent now he has this new job. So it was selfish too...”
“Oh that's wonderful Mum. So we can carry on; I can have sex with you, have fun with you, even sleep together if Dad's away?”
“Yes, of course, that's a great idea! Look, he'll be home soon and we need to get cleaned up and dressed and remove any evidence of what we've done. Come up and join me in the shower...”
Well that was the start of some great adventures. Sometimes they included one or both of my mates. We kept it all quiet from my Dad; God knows what he'd have thought if he found out!
Life continues to be good. When its just the two of us in the house we usually bathe together, and Mum lets me watch her pee (which has become a bit of a fetish for me!). In fact we have experimented with water-sports, including Mum peeing while I'm embedded in her arse, or me peeing into her vagina before I insert my cock up her, still peeing. Well, we like it even if you don't like reading about it... Or do you?
THE END
My school-friends John and Mark had come over to my house after school exams one day in Summer and we were sitting and chatting in our lounge, listening to records and generally relaxing. None of us had heard my Mum enter the house, which wasn't surprising really as we had the music quite loud and we were rather distracted by a girlie magazine that John had brought with him. It was nothing special by today's standards, but we appreciated it; we didn't have a source of anything stronger. This one featured a nice striptease for example, and a photo-spread of some nice looking girls who, while ending up completely naked, never actually showed much more than breasts and nipples and bottoms. I don't think that at the time they even had pubic hair on show, and certainly nothing between the legs. No way! In fact the only magazines that showed anything at the front, below the waist, were so obviously air-brushed as to make the girls look like showroom mannequins.
Just as we were admiring one particular young lady, my mother, who had clearly been standing quietly in the back of the room, said :”Oh, so that's what you get up to when I'm not around is it?”
John rapidly retrieved the mag and slipped it into his pocket. We all turned to my Mum looking sheepish. “S..sorry Mum...”
“Oh don't be silly. I don't mind. I suppose at your age its inevitable you'd want to see women with their clothes off. Its natural... John, hand it over, I'd like to take a look. I see these mags in the newsagents, but never actually looked inside. Somehow I don't think I'd have the nerve...”
We laughed but there was a reluctance to join in a conversation; it was all too weird. John handed her the magazine. Mum looked through it, leafing back and forth, looking intently at some of the photos: “They're all lovely looking girls aren't they? Really beautiful. And they have nice underwear on. I can see the attraction. But they don't show you that much do they? I mean bare bosoms really, and that's all. Do none of these magazines show what women look like, down there? You know, vaginas and stuff? I bet that's what you'd all really like to see!”
“Err.. no... Mrs Scott. Nothing like that. I don't think it would be legal” said Mark.
“Obviously we'd like to see that Mum, but it'll never happen. Apparently you can get magazines like that in Holland, or so one of the lads at school says. He reckons he saw some in a shop over there...”
“I think this country is ridiculously hung up about sex and nudity,” continued Mum, “when there's far more important things to worry about. Still, I don't suppose it'll change any time soon. You boys will just have to continue being frustrated I suppose.” A pause... “Unless... Hmmm... Ok, hang on a mo'...” and she left the room. We looked at each other, puzzled, and a few seconds later she came back into the room, holding something scrunched up in her hand. She went over to the curtains and pulled them closed, though as it was summer and the curtains were fairly thin, it didn't really darken the room. Then, to all our amazement, she dropped what she had in her hand on the floor, it looked to me like a pair of knickers (surely not!) then she got on all fours, knees apart, and pulled up her dress to her waist, exposing her bare bottom!
“There!” she said, “that's what you're all missing! Take a good look!” She put her head to the floor and, using both hands, she pulled her bottom cheeks apart, fully displaying her anus and vagina.
“Crikey!” I said.
“Oh God!” shouted Mark as we saw thrusting motions at his waist, “I've cum in my pants!”
“Mum!” I said.
“Oh Wow, Mrs Scott... that's so wonderful!” said John, “Its amazing, thank you, thank you!”
“Mum, what are you doing? I mean its fabulous but what's got into you?”
“Do you want me to stop then?”
“No!! Definitely not! I just want to know why you're doing this, opening up so much and showing all your privates to us... But please don't stop!” I continued.
“Well I feel sorry for you all! That's all. I know you're all enjoying it. And it doesn't harm me, I'm proud of my body...”
“It is wonderful Mum, can we come closer to look?”
“Yes of course, you might as well make the most of it, but... hang on, wait a moment, I can see its having quite an effect on you all. Sorry Mark, making you ejaculate, but I bet it felt nice, didn't it?”
“Yes Mrs Scott... It was fantastic!”
“Well, look, relax a bit, I'll be back in a few minutes and you can get a better look, but I'll make it especially nice for you all. Mark, you can clean yourself off in the downstairs loo. Back soon...” and she picked up her knickers and left us dumbstruck.
“Blimey Alan, that was a surprise,” said John, “did you know your Mum would do that? Does she do it for you?”
“Good grief no! I don't know what came over her. She's never done anything like that before. I mean I'm hugely grateful but I hope she's OK!”
“What do you mean?” asked Mark.
“I just hope she's not on drugs or something, or having some kind of breakdown..”
“I don't think so Alan”, said John, “she seems completely in control. I reckon she's getting off on getting us off!”
At that moment Mum came back into the room to gasps of surprise and excitement from the three of us. She had changed out of her summer dress and stood before us in black stockings and suspenders, high heels and a black bra. Not just any old bra though, this one had no front. I know now they are called quarter-cup bras; they have support underneath but they leave the nipples completely exposed. My mother has a nice shapely, almost hour-glass figure, and she looked absolutely wonderful. I'd never seen her bare boobs. They were a good size and the bra held them up and forward enticingly. Her nipples were firm and erect. My erection grew in my pants. I think three erections grew in their respective pants!
“Oh Mum, you look fabulous!” I said.
“Thank you. Do you all approve then?”
“Oh yes!” chorused the three of us.
“Now, you wanted a closer look didn't you? I'll sit on this chair and open up again. Come closer for a good explore...” She sat on one of the lounge chairs, her bottom almost over the edge, and lifted up her legs onto the chair arms. This brought her holes fully into the open, her vagina lips spread and her anus fully on view. Then she pulled herself further open and we could see deep inside her. She was very wet there and moisture seemed to be dripping from her pussy over her anus. The three of us bent closer, on our knees peering inside her. I felt as if I might join Mark any minute in cumming in my pants. It was unbelievable.
John shocked me with what he said next: “Mrs Scott, errr... could I lick it?” What? He just came out with it! Mark and I looked at him in amazement. He didn't ask if he could touch her... no he went straight in and asked if he could lick her! Good lord! We all looked at Mum's face to see her reaction.
She smiled widely. “Yes, go on John, why not? Enjoy it. Tell us what its like!”
Blast it! Why hadn't I asked? Damn!
John positioned himself between Mum's thighs and put his hands on her vaginal lips, holding them open while he brought his mouth up to her opening and we saw his tongue begin to savour her clitoris, then her inner lips and finally dip into her sopping wet hole. The slurping and sucking sounds were driving me crazy. The lucky bastard!
“Oh that's wonderful John. Really wonderful! Have you done it before?”
John gasped, coming up for air: “No Mrs Scott. I've dreamed of it, that's all. Its so lovely. Thank you so much. You taste so nice, I can't describe it. Its just super. You smell hot and sexy and you taste the same. Can I kiss inside your legs too?”
“Yes, go ahead, I think I'm a bit sweaty down there, but enjoy it as long as its OK with you!”
“I'm loving it Mrs Scott!” And he proceeded to lick her inner thighs before returning to her crotch and slathering his saliva all over her, burying his face in her so that he was covered in a mixture of her juices and his spit. I had to open my fly and get my cock out. Mark followed suit and we both held our cocks in our hands as we watched the debauched scene playing out in front of us. Seconds later it all became too much for John and he called out that he too had now cum spontaneously!
Mum smiled: “You next then Mark. You can have a turn on me now if you want!”
Mark wanted! He advanced on Mum, but first he picked up her discarded knickers and wiped her with them. I guess he didn't want to be drinking in John's saliva. Mum seemed to approve as he buried his face in her and went to work exploring every inch of her puss with his tongue and fingers. He followed John's lead in holding her lips open but then, using the lubrication that Mum was producing so much of, her inserted two fingers inside her, to the hilt. Now he gently frigged her while concentrating tongue action her clit. Mum began to sigh and purr with the attention, squirming slightly as her probed her. She looked as if she was in another dimension when she opened her eyes and said that Mark had had enough, now it was my turn as I hadn't cum yet.
At last!
“I have a special treat for you Alan, since you've been so patient. Let me turn over and you can explore me from behind.” She got up from the chair and moved to our settee. She knelt on the seat cushion facing the backrest. “Mark, hold my bottom cheeks open for Alan will you?”
My mother was now presented to me bottom forward, legs wide and anus and vagina wet and open. With Mark holding her cheeks apart it was a disgustingly wonderful sight. I went on my knees and my face was inches from the heat of her crotch. “Lick me anywhere you want Alan,” she said. “Anywhere. I don't mind!” Anywhere? What did she mean? I soon worked it out. What was staring me in the face? Now dilated and shining with lubrication that had run onto it earlier from her pussy, well, her anus of course! Did she really want me to lick her there? Wow!
First of all I wanted to have a go at her vaginal lips, I didn't want to miss out on what John and Mark had savoured. I got my tongue well up inside and enjoyed the sensation of my face on her clitoris. Then I fingered her and was surprised by the amount of juices that began to flow out of her. Now it was time for her bum-hole! I had plenty of lubrication on my fingers and I gently put my index finger over her anus. It was closed but felt so smooth and warm that I spend some time sliding over it. Mum began to make the purring sounds again. Clearly she was enjoying this sensation! It was time for me to tongue it. This was fabulous; Mark and John both gasped as I began to explore her ring-piece Mum was groaning with pleasure now and I felt her small hole begin to open slightly.
“Finger it Alan!” she commanded and so I returned to placing a digit over her now very slippery hole. But now it didn't remain closed. With the slightest amount of pressure from me, her hole opened and my finger went up into her colon! Mum pushed back and the finger went right up inside. It felt wonderful, her ring gripping my finger sensationally. Mum began to rhythmically move back and forth, encouraging me to frig her anus in unison. Then...
“Fuck me in the arse Alan. I need it! Get your cock up me!”
Fucking hell! Mark and John were dumbfounded. I was elated. My mother wanted me to bugger her! Now! In front of my two friends, in our lounge! Now!
I didn't hesitate. I had had my cock out for a while, now I pulled off my trousers and underpants and positioned myself behind her. I was extremely erect and wondered if it would fit inside her. And it occurred to me that I was now, for real, going to lose my virginity. But not in an expected way, no, this was going to be anal! With my Mum!
“Put your cock against my hole Alan. That's it. Hold steady and push against it. Wait a bit. OK I'm pushing back. Can you feel me opening for you?”
“Oh god, yes Mum. Its opening. Oh fantastic!”
“That's it. Push more. Ahhh... There... You're in...”
And that was it! My cock overcame the pressure of her anal-ring and slid up inside her. “Oh Mum its amazing. I can't believe it! Its so tight, its gripping me! Oh wow... Oh god!”
“You're a man now Alan! Oh it feels so nice. I've never had one up there before. Oh its great. Oh... Oh... Oh... Its making me.. oh its making me cummmmmm... ooohhhhh!” and she began to shake and buck with her orgasm. It was too much for me and I pumped my spunk up into her intestines. She collapsed forward onto the sofa and I collapsed on top of her, still buried up her arse.
“Fucking hell Alan that was … intense!” said Mark, “Sorry about the language Mrs Scott!”
“Phew... that's all right Mark. Understandable in the circumstances! Wow it was intense for me too!”
John was silent, he just got his cock in his hand and started to strop it.
“No John, don't waste it!” commanded Mum. “Hold your horses. You two need to have me too!” Great beaming smiles from my two pals! “Wait a bit while I compose myself! Right, John first. Do you want to have me from behind or face to face, John?”
“Oh wow Mrs Scott! Can I have you face to face?”
“Of course. Let me lie on my back. Right, ready, come on in!”
Mum spread her legs ready to accommodate my friend as he stripped off completely. He didn't climb on board immediately but first had a good feel of Mum's breasts and sucked her nipples. Then he put his hand down and felt her pussy, frigging her a little before finally moving into position and entering her. He began long slow thrusts, obviously attempting to make it last. “That's nice John. That's really nice,” purred Mum. It lasted quite a while. John had cum earlier and was able to keep going until inevitably he began to shake and thrust uncontrollably, spurting up inside her. I assumed Mum was on the pill. I certainly hoped so. “Was it good?”
“It was wonderful Mrs Scott. Now I'm a man. Thank you so much...”
Mark was looking eager as Mum beckoned him over. “Face to face for you too Mark?” Mum asked.
“Can I do you from behind Mrs Scott?”
“Well, yes of course!”
“Err... could I do you in the bottom like Alan did? It looked amazing...”
“Well yes, I don't see why not. But... well I have an idea. Its something I've heard about. Would you like to bugger me while Alan has me in my vagina?”
“At the same time?”
“Yes, its called a double penetration. Shall we try? OK with you Alan? Do you want another go at your Mum, but up my pussy this time?”
“Oh God yes...”
And so we ended the afternoon with me lying on my back on the carpet, my head on a cushion, while Mum straddled me and encouraged my cock up into her twat. Then I held her bottom cheeks apart as Mark came up her from behind and slid up her anus. I could feel his erection through the thin divide between Mum's holes. It was sublime! John come alongside and fondled Mum's breasts as we rogered her, then he stuck his cock in her mouth and she sucked him greedily. I didn't think I'd be able to cum again so soon after buggering her, but when Mark began to shoot off it was a trigger for me to erupt as well. To round it all off Mum had another shattering orgasm and John spunked over her face as her mouth action did the trick for him. Superb!
We all stood up and Mum let us all have a good feel of her body. John and Mark had to go home; their Mothers would be wondering where they were, but they were, of course, reluctant to leave. Mum told them to wait awhile and went off to her room, returning with a pair of her knickers and the pair she'd had on earlier. To our further surprise she turned these so the gusset was uppermost and rubbed each pair against her pussy and anus, even letting a little pee go onto each. Then she handed them to the boys and me as souvenirs. I hope they keep theirs well hidden. I treasure mine for the wonderful memory!
“Mum,” I said, after they'd gone, “go on, tell me what got into you! It was wonderful, but … well, let's face it, a bit of a surprise. Are you OK? Tell me it wasn't a one-off too. Not after that! That was the best experience of my life! I'll never forget it. And nor will they!”
“Oh Alan my love. No, it wasn't a one-off. You can have me any time you want, as long as your Dad's not around or anyone finds out. I just acted spontaneously when I saw you poor guys lusting over the girls in that magazine. I really sympathised with you. The longing, the unfulfilled desires, the frustrations that await you before you can form a relationship and end those pent-up feelings. And I just realised how much I could help you all. And I knew how grateful you'd all be. I didn't think of you as my son at the time, you were just three needy boys that I could transform their lives so easily. And, let's face it, I was turned on by it all! My sex life with your Dad is pretty non-existent now he has this new job. So it was selfish too...”
“Oh that's wonderful Mum. So we can carry on; I can have sex with you, have fun with you, even sleep together if Dad's away?”
“Yes, of course, that's a great idea! Look, he'll be home soon and we need to get cleaned up and dressed and remove any evidence of what we've done. Come up and join me in the shower...”
Well that was the start of some great adventures. Sometimes they included one or both of my mates. We kept it all quiet from my Dad; God knows what he'd have thought if he found out!
Life continues to be good. When its just the two of us in the house we usually bathe together, and Mum lets me watch her pee (which has become a bit of a fetish for me!). In fact we have experimented with water-sports, including Mum peeing while I'm embedded in her arse, or me peeing into her vagina before I insert my cock up her, still peeing. Well, we like it even if you don't like reading about it... Or do you?
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