“Mom has always encouraged me to finish inside whenever we have sex.” Wrote Kris into his journal a week into his new ‘skinship’ relationship with his stay at home mom. He has an hour to kill before her naughty bits return to ‘tuck him into bed’ so to speak and lately he’s been dreaming of plowing his mom’s asshole in this fast-paced erotica story between a loving mom and her hung son.

Excerpt:

Mom Gets Double Stuffed
By Divina Demure

Kriss went to his room to write in his journal before bed:

“Dear journal:

Today, I walked downstairs on my mom doing yoga in an 80’s leotard outfit in the family den after a tough morning of studying. There was already a woody in my pants from seeing my mom’s plump purple shapely rear as she moved gracefully between her yoga movements. In her mid-forties with freckled pale skin with the mind of an undiagnosed nymphomaniac addicted to my teen dick, my mom was definitely a bonafide mother I’d like to fuck if you get my meaning. Luckily for me, she had introduced me to a thing called ‘skinship’ with her naughty bits and tits which up until today had excluded her asshole.

That’s right Journal, today I ironed out my mom’s tight asshole wrinkles with the heat from my dick. She’s bottomless I tell you! Her asshole took all nine meaty inches of me! Mom’s ass is the best!

With her palms and feet flat on the ground she thrust her torso as high as she could go. Her covered muff bulged outward and made her fat mommy cameltoe look twice as good as I drew near without trying to look too closely to my mom’s hot body. Her large matronly breasts dipped near her chin as she performed. Mom’s bulging muff stayed high while the definite shape of a thick meaty cameltoe could be seen.

“Are you looking at mommy’s cameltoe spot again squirt?!” Yelled Mom from her position, “What did I tell you about watching your mommy with those greedy eyes whenever I do my yoga. Stop staring at momma’s peach while I exercise, we both know you’re not pounding my pussy today young man.”

“Sorry mom.” I said as I continued staring at the hot valley marking the pubis mons of her Venus cleft, “I didn’t mean to look.”

“It’s okay sweetie,” Mom said while moving to another shapely position, “I know it’s hard growing up with those teenage boners of yours while my peach looks like a moose knuckle right now but I simply can’t let you bareback me raw in the pussy this early at home dear. You got it? Your all access pussy pass has been revoked mister.”

“But mom!” I complained, “I promise to get better grades in school though. I soon. I swear.”

“Not good enough sugar bear.” She spoke while leaned over with her pony tail touching the floor, “I saw your report card.”

“I’m sorry mom.” I replied, “I’m just stressed, that’s all.”

“How can my child be stressed?” Snapped Mom before she jerked her body up to stand right next to me, her big titted chest stared at me in her pink leotard outfit as she scolded me, “Mommy gave you an all access pussy pass chance to take out your stress on my no no holes but it looks like sex and naughty things aren’t doing the trick this time sugar bear. What’s the matter sweetie? Is mommy’s warm puss-puss not tight enough for her little man’s thick big boy woodies?”

“No mom.” I said as she flicked her hands over my shorts to probe at my erection.

“Mommy thought so sugar bear, after all, only big strong boners like yours can please your mommy’s urges so I thought you were getting bored of our skinship lessons, that’s all.”

“Never mom.” I replied.

“Good sugar bear,” Mom cooed as she gripped the outline of my girth with an un-motherly grip, “because after getting sweaty I think mommy needs some fat teen dick to de-stress her cunt and I was hoping you’d be willing to give mommy’s muffin a thick load this time. How does that sound?”

“So you’re not angry I’m failing P.E.?” I said.

“Mommy will give you one more chance to rock her world sweet-pea, but this is the last fuck session you get until your next report card. Deal?”

“Are you serious?” I asked seriously, “Are you sure? What if dad finds out?”

“Finds out what sugar bear?” Cooed Mom as she licked her lips from side to side while beginning to remove her yoga pants covering over her hot-pink leotard outfit, her cameltoe intensified into a fat looking boiled clam of deviant delight or pickled Caucasian lips. “That his son has been given permission to stuff his mommy’s sweet oven with his teen sperm? What kind of mother would I be to withhold a safe and loving place for my child to pump his baby batter if he’s in need of release to shed the stress at school?” she smacked her lips, “Now who’s ready for a disappointed-mommy blowjob? I promise to look extra sad up at you honey while I suck you soft. Now get on the couch sugar bear. Momma’s gonna use her warm mouth to drain your pecker in spite of your grades young man. You better get soft fast though mister, we need to get to church in an hour and your dad is about to wake up.”

“Do we have to go to church today mom?” I complained, “I feel weird going there knowing what we do together alone.”

“Don’t ever feel guilty about banging your mommy’s no no holes young man!” Mom scolded with a wagging finger before directing me to sit on the couch, “Now sit, mommy promised to suck you soft and that’s exactly what I’m going to do. We can’t have your dick being hard around the neighbors and pastor later, can we? No. So I guess mommy needs to take care of her son’s stressful boner, isn’t that right baby? Hold on, I’ll be right back, it’s time to get into my Sunday dress.”

In a moment mom returned in a new outfit, a yellow sun dress with sunflower designs on it. Once back in the den she attacked me to move me towards the family couch in the den. I suspected dad were still sleeping so mom had changed early to get the chore out of the way.

“Aw, poor baby.” Mom cooed as she quickly fished my hardened cock from out of my khaki pants, “He’s so hard for his mommy already. I’m proud of you kiddo.”

I took a seat before watching Mom quickly begin polishing my knob with many un-motherly tongue lashings and wet kisses before beginning to slurp on my bell with her swirling tongue-action mouth. Her old country green eyes stared straight up with fake pity as she gurgled some and forced her eyes to water with mascara beginning to run in the shape of a hot slutty motherly face. Her horse shaped mouth swallowed my teen cock like a magic trick through thin lips, she slurped me for a minute before popping me out.

“Does mommy’s special kisses feel good on your pecker buster?” Cooed mom affectionately to me before she began to deep throat my cock down her gullet from tip to root and back again with her thin red lips tightly sealed around me like a sausage wrapper. With Mom’s green country eyes looking straight at me she ascended off my hot shaft with a loud dramatic gasp for air followed by a white tendril of her saliva forming between my bell and her lower lips in the form of a thick mucous-white bridge.

“Whew kiddo,” she breathed heavily before slurping her spit back into her mouth, “I always forget how far you reach inside mommy’s mouth. This is going to be quite the effort to suck completely soft but mommy promises to try her best to suck your stubborn woody until its so soft young man. If this doesn’t work though we may have to explore other holes your mommy owns to make this hard teenage boner go soft in time young man. Would you be against pounding mommy’s pussy?”

I sat there in stunned silence against the feeling of being polished by my hot mom’s swirling hot mouth and bell scrubbing tongue. Her mature tongue did laps around my bell as her tight fist pumped my shaft up and down to jerk me into her mouth. I looked down to meet her gaze looking up at me with her horse-like mouth gurgling against my cock with big deep throating sounds and actions in commitment to being my hot nymphomaniac mom. I was determined to see how far this day would go and yearned to plow that hot mommy-pussy full of my teen sperm once more before we had to leave the house and doubted my willing mother would put up any resistance against being inseminated at least once before we had to get our day on normally as if nothing strange were happening between us. When Mom popped my cock out of her mouth like a blow-pop I curled my toes from the sensation before feeling my young teen rod being swallowed again by a warm motherly mouth stuck inside my mother’s gorgeous and loving pale-freckled face.

“Don’t worry baby.” Mom cooed to me as her tongue scrubbed my glans, “Mommy knows her boy must be stressed from school so I just want to do what any good mommy would do for her boy with such tough blue balls… I think I can help by relieving some tension by sucking you though… so just relax and let your mommy do what she does best buster.”

“What’s that mom?” I said as I ran my hands through her straw blonde hair.

“Well what do you think kiddo?” Mom spoke seductively with her lips wrapped around my mushroom tip with her tongue scrubbing into the rim of my bell, “Milking out my boy’s seed with a kiss, of course.” Spoken with a mischievous laugh and a smile as Mom descended her crooked mouth onto my teen loins. “Now lie back and relax youngin’, momma’s gonna take care of your woody with a long blowie.”

Mom’s old country green eyes looked up at me as she slurped my cock through her mouth with exaggerated sucking sounds and heavy moaning coming from her throat. Her lips curled back into the shape of an ‘O’ as she gulped me like a horse sucking on a candied carrot or cane.

“Let’s see if mommy can drain all of her big boy’s sperm this time.” Hissed Mom as she stared up at me while looking utterly dick drunk in the eyes, they were half closed with her tongue rolling across my sac and shaft on the family couch in the curtain-drawn den.

“You’re such a good boy for letting momma taste you honey.” She sucked with her tongue fluttering and scrubbing across my glans. “Teen semen is the best.”

“It feels so good mom.” I moaned while my sac began to tingle. “I’m close to finishing soon.”

“Mommy is going to make sure to yank out all your yummy cum with her mouth in a minute buster.” She slurped with her tongue scrubbing me.

I groaned from the feeling of mom scrubbing the rim around my bell with her experienced velveteen tongue.

“I’m going to make sure my boy’s balls are completely drained before he goes back to his room to think about the fat mess he’s gonna leave behind in his mommy’s warm mouth.”

Mom lashed her tongue against my glans as she bobbed her thin lips up and down while whispering sweet encouragements while perched on her haunches between my legs.

“I know what else my baby boy would like to have wrapped around his cock.” Mom hissed with her face looking messier now.

“What’s that mom?” I asked as Mom continued to nurse my boner through her mouth while cupping my shaft and balls with her small manicured hands.

“You want more of your mommy’s warm cum-hungry pussy.” Mom cooed lovingly, “Admit it buster. You wanna fill mommy up.”

Mom had a wide-eyed stare looking straight up at me as she stroked my teenage cock through her gullet like a blowjob queen. With her red lip-stick beginning to smear over my shaft as she noisily sucked I watched mom’s pouted expression suddenly flare with her nostrils opening to gather a big whiff of air as she slurped my dick without skipping a blowing beat. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a motherly ponytail with her golden locks held in place by two black nylon rubber bands. Meanwhile, mom’s old country eyes continued staring up at mine as she blew my teen cock in the den.

“U-ugh.” Gulped Mom as she gobbled my cock, “You better thank your lucky stars that your mommy loves to suck cock young man.”

“I’m grateful everyday mom.” I said.

“I can’t believe I’m sucking you off this early at home with your dad down the hall, you better hope he’s sleeping.” She slurped as her eyes rolled back in her skull, “You’re lucky it’s Sunday or mommy wouldn’t be working so hard to taste her boy’s semen before church.”

Mom winked at me with a mischievous smile as she grabbed at my sac and shaft through my legs on the family futon. Her ivory white forehead popped with several veins as her bright green country eyes observed my reactions as she began to noisily slurp my rubbery cock through her motherly mouth with hotter effort. Her hot mouth worked like a hat trick, swallowing and revealing my hard and long cock over and over again.

“Now get ready for momma’s patented tornado tongue spin trick.” She joked with her white teeth showing, “Mommy’s mouth is about to pull your white guts out in a sec sonny.”

As Mom continued to suck me off I continued to watch her old country eyes staring back at me as her nose pushed into my pubic hair. Her face disappeared into my pubic fur and I could feel mom’s lips pressing tightly against my cock base with her nose breathing hot air against my taint and balls. One green eye stared up at me through the valley of my pubic hair as mom’s mouth continued sucking me like a fish gasping for water.

“I’m creaming mom!” I groaned.

When she came up for air after taking my full length down her thin throat her eyes watered heavily before she visibly struggled with disgusting mucous sounds. When I throbbed however Mom immediately plunged her throat to my root and coughed briefly as my teen cock heaved my semen down her motherly throat. Hot spittle and semen erupted from out of her lips as Mom’s panicked country eyes continued staring straight up at me as ropes of my teen jism shot against the back of her throat.

She swallowed it all as it came. I could feel cord after cord of my genetic material being slurped and sucked outward by my mom’s horse-looking mouth and thin lips trying to drain me dry like her mouth were a vacuum sucking machine meant to milk me out. I smiled after she quit too soon with a disgusting cough of mucous and sperm draining from her lips and nose. A big squirt of spittle was still shooting out when she suddenly gave up on containing my cum catapult and now some of my genetic spittle had stained against her nice dress. Mom looked pissed and defeated that she were unable to handle the full shot from my teen cum cannon it seemed.

“Goodness child,” Mom complained as she reached for a tissue to clean herself, “You got your sticky cum all over mommy’s mouth and church dress.”

As she stood there in the dim light the sight of my white semen could plainly be seen on her clothes. It looked like a mess for sure.

“Sorry mom.” I apologized as I leaned back, my cock flopping down between my thighs, “You know how crazy you make me when you blow me that way.”

“No worries kiddo,” as she adjusted down her dress to wipe at the mess on her chest and front, “at least you got most of it in mommy’s mouth by the looks of it. I think a fat load just came out from your balls young man. Do you think you’ll be ready to leave the house soon?”

“Almost there mom.” I said, “I don’t know why I’m still hard though. I know I just shot a wad off into your mouth but my wood isn’t going soft. Is something wrong?”

Mom turned to inspect my massive nine-inch ram rod between her delicate hands. She peered across its glossy surface in pride whilst still recovering from the gargantuan wad shot down her throat a moment ago. She still felt irritated in her sinuses and would have blew her nose if she could, but she had no more tissues. If there was any sperm in her nose or nostrils it would have to wait there until her motherly skinship duties to make her boy’s stubborn boners go soft were fulfilled.

“Do you think mommy’s bunghole would do the trick this time?” Mom cooed affectionately as she stroked her hands up and down over me, “I think it’s about time we try anal young man. What do you say?”

“Are you seriously offering me your asshole mom?” I asked seriously, “I thought you said I couldn’t take your anal cherry until after I got straight A’s in school.”

“Well mister,” Mom cooed with pouted red lips, “I think today calls for an exception in the taboo rules your mommy laid down when we first started our skinship lessons young man.” There was powerful lust in Mom’s eyes as she stroked me and periodically kissed my member, “Your puberty timing caught mommy at such an intense time in her life sonny. I’m what you call a nymphomaniac mommy. Think of me as your personal family fuck doll buster; from now on you get my tits, mouth, cunt, and ass, all my no no holes sir.”

“You’re offering your asshole to me?”

“Mommy’s asshole, brown-eye, bung-hole, muffin-bottom, whatever you wanna call it buster.” Laughed Mom with her teeth looking gummy white from my fresh seminal deposit clinging between her teeth and gums, “Now get ready to get sloppy buster. What do you say about reaming out your mother’s asshole with some skinship before we leave for Sunday service?”

“Sounds wrong, but I’m always down for more skinship.” I responded, “Are you sure it’s okay though?”

“Of course sugar bear.” Cooed Mom as she escorted me to the closet where the family washing and drying machines resided, “I know just the place where you can practice poking mommy’s bum where we don’t have to worry about being loud. Let’s head over to the laundry room and I’ll pretend I’m doing a load while you go ham or crazy or whatever you young people say whenever they’re about to get some ass.”

I was thrown in another room with a parental smack on my ass. The room we were in was small and painted white on the inside. In the corner I watched as my mom went up and leaned over the washing machine. She lifted her sun dress up next to expose her matronly rear end. In the dim light of the laundry room I watched as my hot mom propped a heel up above the dryer with her other leg firmly supported by an ivory thigh pointed down in a seductive and imposing shape. Two small hands reached behind her and pulled mom’s two thick ivory ass cheeks apart. She then split her labial centerfolds apart to expose the squishy pink wet flesh beneath with her tongue wagging through her teeth.

“Last chance to fuck mommy’s sweet pussy kiddo,” Mom luridly spoke as she spread herself as wide as she could to show off her vaginal depths and glistening pink center, “You know how extra squishy mommy feels inside her puss-puss by now sweet heart. Are you sure you want to poke your pecker in momma’s naughty asshole? Once you go to brown town you’re not allowed to visit mommy’s pink tootsie roll center until later.”

“Why can’t I fuck both holes mom?” I asked with saliva gathering in my mouth and blood building in my manhood from the thought of ramming two healthy teen loads down mom’s cooter and rear in a row. “What if I fuck your pussy first and then your asshole? Back to back?”

“Back to back bareback sex sugar bear?” Cooed mom with a cocked eyebrow in question, “Are you sure you’re capable young man? Mommy was really looking forward to getting the wrinkles in her pussy ironed out by her little man’s fat teen dick.”

“I think I can handle both your holes mom.” I said confidently.

“Watch your mouth young man.” Scolded Mom as she playfully slapped my face before fixing her dress to show off her bottomless bits, “Don’t call mommy’s pussy and anal parts ‘your holes’ mister. Just because they are holes you get to poke with your pecker doesn’t mean you should call them disrespectful names.”

“What should I call them then?” I said as I reached forward to spread her ass cheeks wider apart to gape her anal depths before splitting apart her pussy lips like a flower with two pretty pink petals I wanted to lick.

“Should I call them my pussy and ass or something?”

“You can call mommy’s pussy ‘her peach’ young man.” Scolded Mom in a lecturing tone, “And you can call my anus mommy’s bottom muffin.”

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