“That’s a very rude word Mum,” l said, “some of the boys at school say it but if the teachers hear they get detention.”
“It’s what they call what you are doing but you mustn’t tell anyone,” she said.
“It’ll be our secret Mum,” l said.
“That’s right David, our secret,” she said, “and if you keep the secret you can do it again.”
I kept on moving back and fore between her tits, it felt so good, better than wanking.
“I’m going to make a mess Mum,” l said.
“That’s alright baby,” she replied, “do it between Mummy’s tits.”
I didn’t have time to do anything else, suddenly l was pumping loads of the white stuff, it was shooting up from between her tits onto her neck, some even went on her chin. I had never made as much as that before, it just kept on shooting out of my cock until her tits were covered with it.
Just then the clock in the hall struck eleven o’clock.
“Oh!” Mum said, a look of panic on her face. “Your father and sister will be home any minute.”
She got back to her feet, holding her tits together with one hand to stop my stuff dripping on the carpet, picking up her clothes with her other hand.
“Put that away,” she said looking at my cock, “and go up to bed.”
“Can we do it again tomorrow Mum?”
“As long as you’re a good boy and don’t tell anyone, and l mean anyone.” She replied.
“I promise Mum,” l said, then just as she was heading for the door l called after her, “you’ve got lovely tits Mum, l liked fucking them.”
I followed her up the stairs, watching her disappear into the bathroom. I went into my room just as l heard the front door open.
The next morning l raced through my paper round getting home just as Dad and my sister were leaving. Mum was in the kitchen when l walked in.
“Go and get washed up,” she said, “you’re a bit early, your breakfast isn’t ready yet.”
“Let me see your tits,” l said, walking over to her.
“David no,” she said, “perhaps this evening if they both go out.”
“Please Mum, let me see them now,” l said, “look,”. I unzipped my trousers and took my cock out. “I’m so hard Mum, l’ve been thinking about fucking your tits all through my round. Old Mrs Harris at the top of the road was just picking up her milk when l got there this morning, l could see down the front of her dress, those huge tits she has were hanging down, l wanted to ask her if l could fuck them.”
“David, you must be careful,” Mum said, “if anyone found out what we are doing l would be in a lot of trouble.”
“Oh come on Mum,” l said, reaching for the buttons on the front of her dress and undoing them, “l’m bursting Mum, l’ve got loads of spunk.”
She didn’t try to stop me as l opened the front of her dress and pushed up her bra so that her tits fell out. “Quick Mum,” l said, “l can’t wait.”
Mum dropped to her knees in front of me, this time l grabbed her tits and pushed them together round my cock. I squeezed them hard as l began to fuck them. Seconds later l was shooting my spunk between her tits, this time some went on her face. She didn’t turn her face away and l heard her sigh and her body trembled as l shot more and more spunk up from between her tits.
“Oh Mum, you’ve got the best tits in the world,” l said as the last of my spunk oozed out of my cock onto them.
“Just look at them, she said, looking down at her spunk covered tits. “They’re black.”
I realised that l hadn’t washed when l got home, l was so desperate to get at Mum’s tits. My hands were still covered with ink from the newspapers and there were black hand prints all over her spunk covered tits.
“The postman will be here any minute,” she said, “he’s usually here before you get back but you’re early today,” she chuckled, “go and get cleaned up and ready for school while l get respectable.”
That is how it was for the rest of the week really, if we could steal some time to be on our own Mum would get her tits out and l would fuck them. It was at the weekend that she said she had made plans to go and visit her sister. Mum had been going twice a year for a few years, usually staying for a week or ten days, Dad never went as he and Uncle Bert didn’t get on.
“I’m going up to stay at your Aunty Eileen’s for a few days on Monday,” she told me on the Saturday afternoon. Dad had gone to the local football match and my sister was out with her boyfriend. We had just finished another session of me fucking her tits and Mum was using some tissues to wipe the spunk from her tits and face. “Would you like to come, we can spend more time on our own.”
That was all the incentive l needed, all l could think of every day was my mother’s tits and we had managed to be alone so often that l had almost lost the need for wanking.
Mum stood in front of me, her dress was open to the waist and her tits were still hanging out. She patted the lower part of her tummy. “Have you ever seen what is down there?” She asked.
“No,” l replied, “if ever they show that in the photos it’s always just a smudge.”
“Would you like to see what l’m like down there?”
“Yes please,” l replied.
She unbuttoned the rest of her dress. Instead of a corset she was just wearing a pair of white knickers. She stood before me. “Pull my knickers down,” she said.
I put my hand in the waistband and pulled them down. I had quite a bit of pubic hair by then but what l saw when l pulled her knickers down made me gasp, there was a thick mat of black curly hair forming an inverted V as if it was pointing down to where her thighs joined her body. She stood with her legs apart, her hands went between her legs, parting the hair.
“Do you know what they call that?” She said.
“Yes l saw it in a magazine,” l said, “l think they call it a pussy but l think that’s funny.”
“That’s one word for it,” she said, “the proper name is a vagina, but l like the naughty word, l call it my cunt. Would you like to touch it.”
I reached out and Mum took my hand, guiding me to the pink gash between her legs.
“That’s where your cock would go if you were going to fuck me,” she said.
“Is that where l would make babies?” I asked.
“Well not with me,” she said, “l’ve passed the age where l can have babies, but if you put your cock into the cunt of a girl your age and if you put your spunk inside her then you could make a baby, that’s why you have to be careful, there are things you can put on your cock made of rubber, they’re called condoms, they catch the spunk so that you can’t make a baby.”
“Can l put my cock in your cunt?” I asked.
“Not now no,” she replied, “your father will be home for his tea soon, but if he goes out tonight like usual and if your sister is out you can do it then and you can fuck my cunt.”
I couldn’t wait, l had no idea what it would be like but if it was as good as fucking her tits l knew l would enjoy it.
Dad came home and we were all sat round the table for tea.
“Are you going to the pub tonight Tom?” Mum asked, giving me a smile and a wink.
“No,” he replied, “there’s a football match on tv tonight, l’ve invited a couple of mates round, we’ll have a beer here and watch the game, you can make us some sandwiches.”
I’m sure Mum saw the disappointment on my face.
“I spoke to Eileen on the phone,” she said, “she invited me up and l agreed to go on Monday, l thought l would take David with me, l’ve had a word with Lorraine she’ll do your meals while l’m gone.”
“What are you going there for?” He said, “you were there a couple of months ago.”
“It’s Bert’s fiftieth birthday and l was invited to the party, you can come as well if you like.”
“I’m never going there again,” Dad said, “l don’t know what your sister sees in him, all he talks about is fishing.”
“Yes well he’s offered to teach David how to fish,” Mum said, “you’d like that David wouldn’t you?”
I took the hint and said that l would, l said l could arrange for one of my mates to do my paper round, l had done that before. Dad didn’t pass any comment but it was obvious he didn’t approve.
That evening, l was in my room, l could here Dad and his mates downstairs shouting at the tv. Suddenly my door opened and Mum came in.
“Quick,” she said, “their all busy downstairs, get your cock out, l’ll show you something new.”
I had already undone my trousers ready to wank so l pulled my cock out. I reached out to unbutton Mum’s dress but she stopped me.
“Try this,” she said, kneeling in front of me. She took hold of my cock and leaned forward, taking it into her mouth. I couldn’t believe how good it felt, it was warm and wet and she began sucking it as she held the base of my cock. After a few seconds she stopped, releasing me and looked up at me.
“I want you to fill my mouth with spunk,” she said.
“But doesn’t it taste nasty?” I replied.
“No, l love the taste of it,” she said.
“Do you do that with Dad?” I asked.
Mum didn’t answer, she just took my cock back into her mouth and began sucking it again. With her free hand she started gently playing with my balls. Her mouth was sliding up and down on my cock, soon l could feel my orgasm building. Mum’s actions got faster and harder, she was pressing her face into me, l could feel my cock right at the back of her mouth. I couldn’t hold back, suddenly l was pumping my spunk into her mouth.
She must have know l was about to cum as she pulled back slightly so that she could swallow as l filled her. It felt even better than fucking her tits, l thought l would go on pumping spunk into her forever. I saw some of it leaking from the side of her mouth and running down her chin.
When l finally stopped, she took her mouth away, kissing the tip of my cock, then sat back, using her finger to scoop the spunk from her chin and putting it in her mouth, smiling at me as she did it.
“Did you enjoy that?” She asked, sitting back, leaning against the wall.
“That was even better than fucking your tits Mum,” l said, “can we do it that way every time?”
“The secret is to do it different ways,” she said, “if you keep doing it the same way it gets boring. When you fuck my cunt that will be better again.”
Just then we heard Dad shouting from downstairs. Mum called back saying she was just collecting the washing. Dad shouted that they needed more sandwiches and Mum said she would be down in a minute.
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