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Mother’s New Found Lover
Part-4-of-8
Justin’s surprise
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The lights had gone out too quickly for Susan to see whom it was standing by her bed. Trying to part the drunken fog that she found herself in, she could only remember that she had been out with Gloria’s friend. She couldn’t even remember his name now. The real scary part was how he had gotten into her room. She didn’t remember inviting him into the house and for some reason she vaguely thought his cock was much smaller than the gigantic one that she’d just seen. Maybe she was just so drunk; that she’d forgotten about inviting him into her house and as horny as she was it didn’t surprise her. Whatever, she decided; she wasn’t going to pass up a chance to have his big, beautiful cock inside of her aching pussy. Blindly, she groped out for the giant man-thing that had been pointed at her when the lights went out
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Afraid to move, Justin froze when he heard his mother’s bed creak. Paralyzed with fear and shame, he stood frozen by her bed hoping that she would go back to sleep. What would she do if she caught him in her room? Then without warning, he felt something brush against his jutting manhood. Before he had a chance to react, he suddenly felt his throbbing cock imprisoned in his mother’s hot, clenching hand. He felt like he had just been doused with a blast of icy cold water as he realized his mother had her hand wrapped around his throbbing cock.
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“Oh, Please make love to me,” she gushed, pulling on his giant cock. Justin felt like his heart would stop beating at any second as his mother impatiently pulled painful on his manhood. Cursing himself for getting into such a predicament, Justin didn’t know what to do. She must not have seen his face; he thought as he wondered how to get out of the dilemma his perverted curiosity had just gotten himself into.
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“Please, make love to me, please,” Justin heard his mother begging. As he stood by the bed, paralyzed with fear and indecision while she continued to pull on his swollen cock. How would he be able to live with himself if he did what she wanted, he asked himself? Still in a daze he thought as he heard the bed creak again? Justin gasped in disbelief when he felt his mother wrap both her hands around his bounding maleness.
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He couldn’t let it happen, thought Justin. Somehow he had to stop her. Then, his mind went numb with shock as he felt his mother’s lovely red lips touching the sensitive head of his cock. His head started spinning and his knees almost gave way when he felt his mother’s warm moist mouth hungrily enveloped in swollen manhood. Justin was helpless, there was no way he could stop the gigantic gusher of thick, hot cum that came shooting up from his balls and spewing out into her mouth. All he could do was grab the back of his mother’s head and almost scream, “Mmmmm!” as his teenage balls exploded spewing gobs and gobs of his sweet cum deep in his mother’s sucking mouth. Another spasm of pleasure tore through Justin’s loins as his cock continued to jerked wildly, sending another great geyser of his virulent boy-cream into his mother’s hot, slurping mouth.
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By now, Justin had both hands wrapped in his mother’s blonde hair and was wildly pumped his hips as he thrust his gigantic big dick violently in and out of his mother’s fantastic mouth. It felt to him like she was sucking his life’s essence out through his cock as she continued to suck on him harder and harder. As she sucked, Justin’s cock lurched and jerked again and again, spurting gusher after gusher of his heavy, egg-laden cum into his mother’s marvelously warm mouth. Justin’s cum spewed out of his virile cum filled teenage balls like water out of a broken water main. Ten times his massive cock jumped and erupted, then fifteen, then twenty. He couldn’t make it stop as it continued to buck and spit out his life’s cream. Then, when it felt like his mother was going to suck his balls inside out, Justin finally stopped cumming.
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Having swallowed every drop of the thick, viscid cum that this strange man had poured down her throat, Susan let his giant semi-erect cock slip from between her swollen lips.
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Lying back on the bed, Susan sensuously spread her long shapely legs apart. Then reaching out, she dug her long, sharp fingernails into the man’s back and forcefully pulled him down on top of her. “Hurry, put it in me and we’ll make it hard again,” she cooed to him, not knowing that it was her son that had just emptied his balls into her willing mouth. Still weak from his orgasm, Justin couldn’t stop himself from falling on top of his mother as she pulled him down onto her. Even as he fell, he felt his mother urgently guiding his shrinking manhood down to the hot, weeping gash between her legs. So lust filled that he was powerless to stop himself, Justin shamefully gave up any hope of escape. Struggled up to his hands and knees, Justin crawled clumsily but now eagerly between his mother’s outstretched legs.
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Justin could feel her urgency as he let his mother lead him down the fiery path to their doom. It seemed to take all night for her to guide his semi-erect cock down to her waiting vagina. But at last, he felt his hypersensitive cock-head bump her outer lips then slip down into the hot, drooling wetness of her gaping pussy.
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“Oh, God, you’re huge,” she moaned as she felt his massive cock stretching her lips and knifing down into her tight pussy. Unknowingly, Susan was letting her son’s great, dense man-hood slowly penetrate the hot, clinging wetness of her throbbing vagina, spreading and stretching her to her to the limit, the same as he’d stretched her when she’d given birth to him. She couldn’t believe how big this monstrous cock was that was cutting deeper and deeper into her aching pussy. Then, just when she felt like her pussy would spilt open, she felt the man’s hairy crotch grind up against her pubes as his big, and his dangling balls slapped against her upturned ass.
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“God you’re big. My pussy’s never been so full,” Susan gushed appreciatively.
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Although his cock had started to shrink immediately after he’d finished cumming in her mouth, the moist warmth of her pussy was now causing it to rapidly regenerating itself. “Oh, My God,” Susan gasped as she felt him growing larger inside her, “you’re getting bigger and harder.”
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When Justin felt his giant cock regaining it’s hardness and he slowly withdrew it about halfway out of his mother’s pulsing hot pussy. Justin was a virgin so he was clumsy from inexperience as he began to move his massive cock in and out of Susan’s tight pussy. Justin was a quick learner and under his mother’s tutorage was soon fucking her with long, deep strokes.
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“Oh god, yes, oh yes, I love it, I love it. Fuck me. Fuck me!” she muttered as she spread her long, shapely legs up, making herself even more vulnerable to the deep, plunging thrusts of Justin’s cock. “Oh god, yes, Baby. That’s it, fuck me, fuuuck me!” Susan wailed as she felt the man’s erection growing harder inside of her as he violently fucked her. Even in her drunken state, Susan felt herself being quickly whisked along the path toward an unbelievable climax. Never had she felt a cock fit her and fill her to such perfection. Although it was huge, it fit her so perfectly, that it was as if it had been designed specifically for her vagina. She couldn’t have designed one that fit her more exquisitely if she’d tried.
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Needing to feel the ethereal rush of pleasure that she knew would come with her orgasm, Susan dug her heels into the man’s bounding ass, urging him to fuck her harder and faster. Her coaxing caused Justin to drive his revived hardness into her deeper and faster with each stroke.
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“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh god yes,” was all she could panted as Justin continued to pound his cock into the sopping heat of her wet, slippery pussy. They could both feel the impending implosion of pleasure as it grew closer and closer. Suddenly, it was on them like a beast of the jungle attacking its prey.
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“Oh god, I’M CUMMMMIIIINNNNN,” screeched Susan as her body began to writhe and shake underneath her son. Even as she shuddered and shivered under him, Justin could feel his balls clinch up and his cock lurch as it sent out a huge, gelatinous spurt of his white-hot cum deep inside his mother’s boiling pussy. Wrapping her arms around him, Susan ground her pussy against Justin’s thrusting crotch, taking every last bit of his spurting maleness deep into her pussy.
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“Oh, give it to me! Give it to me! Oh god, give it all to me! To, Me, Oh, Yes,” she whispered as she nibbled on her son’s ear.
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Trying to please her, Justin drove his cock into his mother again and again, each time releasing another geyser of his white-hot cum deep inside her clenching cunt. It seemed like they had been simultaneously climaxing for an hour, when the final ecstatic tingle coursed through their bodies announcing the end of their orgasms.
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Unable to hold himself up, Justin tried to roll off of her, but instead flopped down half on and half off her with his cock still imbedded inside her pussy. The alcohol in Susan’s system suddenly took over once again and within moments, she was fast asleep again. She was so far gone this time that she never even felt her son slowly pull his shrunken, drained manhood out of her sopping cum filled pussy. Nor did she see him slink out of the room like a beaten puppy, but a sated beaten puppy.
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Skulking shamefully down the hall, Justin stepped into his room and closed the door. Filled with self-disgust and repulsion for what he’d just done, Justin stumbled numbly into his bathroom and turned on his light. Guiltily looking at himself in the mirror, Justin was surprised that his looks hadn’t changed. He was so ashamed of what he’d just done, that he was sure that there would be some difference in his appearance. After all, now he was a motherfucker and what was worse, God help him, he’d enjoyed it. But the teenage boy staring back at him, looked the same as he always did. Maybe he’d dreamed it, he thought until he looked down at his dangling cock. It still glistened with his mother’s juices and a tiny little dribble of cum dangled from the little hole in its purple head, both the remains of their lovemaking. How, he asked himself, could he have done such a despicable thing to his own mother? Grabbing a towel and tried to wipe all the evidence of their sin from his shrunken cock. It seemed to take forever, but finally his cock showed no signs of their indiscretion. After cleaning himself up, he trudged back to his bed and lay down. Lying there, he couldn’t help remembering what it had been like to make love to his mother. With visions of his mother’s luscious body still in his head, Justin didn’t think that he’d never be able to go to sleep. But finally, exhaustion won out and he dropped off to asleep again.
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It was almost nine o’clock before Susan woke up the next morning. The instant she woke, Susan knew that she’d not been an angel the night before. Her head ached and her mouth felt like someone had been walking on her tongue in a pair of combat boots. Running her tongue around inside her mouth, Susan suddenly became aware of the lingering taste of cum mixed in with the awful taste of leftover booze. Opening her eyes, she slowly turned her head to see if there was anyone in bed with her. Thankfully she was alone. As she lay there, she tried to think back to the events of the previous night, but could only vaguely remember bits and pieces of what had happened. She had some indistinct memory of jacking off Anthony in the back seat of someone’s car while Anthony played with her pussy. But why would she have cum in her mouth, she didn’t remember sucking him off? It didn’t make sense. When she moved, Susan felt the sticky, clinging remains of a man’s deposit matted in her pubic hair and covering her groin. Then she had a strange feeling inside of her vagina. It felt as if it had been stretched to its limit. It was quite obvious that she had made love to someone the night before, but for the life of her, she couldn’t remember whom. Then Susan dimly remembered a strange man in her bedroom. She also remembered that the strange man had a huge cock and that she’d sucked him off and then they’d made love.
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Susan couldn’t believe that she’d been so drunk that…
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Mother’s New Found Lover
Part-5-of-8
The Next Morning
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Susan couldn’t believe that she’d been so drunk that she’d invited a man into the house while Justin had been there. How stupid could she be? What if Justin had walked in and caught her in the act, she shuddered. She’d have to be more careful in the future, Susan thought as she groggily sat up. Sitting on the edge of the bed wishing she hadn’t drunk so much the night before, she saw her clothes lying on the chair by her bed. Someone had taken the time to fold them and put them in a neat stack on the chair by her bed. The whole thing was getting stranger and stranger by the minute, Susan thought as she cursed her lack of memory. Finally, after a few more moments of unsuccessful memory searching, she shook her head and struggled to her feet. Although still looking around for more clues, Susan didn’t find any more surprises. Her throbbing headache made her trip into the bathroom seem to take forever. As her memory slowly returned and Susan remembered that it was Saturday and that she had several errands to run. Trying to shake her headache, she took a couple of aspirins and a long hot shower. After dressing, Susan hurried down to Justin’s room to tell him that she was going out. Seeing his door ajar, she peeked inside and was shocked to find him lying on his bed naked. Starting to step back in shock, she saw his eyes were closed and realized that he was still asleep. Stopping for a moment, she looked back into his room. Knowing that it was wrong, Susan still couldn’t keep her eyes off his dormant manhood. She couldn’t believe her eyes. What had happened to her little baby, she wondered as she stared at his giant penis. Even soft, Justin’s penis was bigger than most men’s were hard. After a few moments, Susan blushingly came to her senses and looked away from the sleeping monster. Ashamed of herself for even looking at her naked son, Susan softly closed his door. It was funny, but for some reason, there was something vaguely familiar about Justin’s cock, but she hadn’t seen him naked in years. The last time she’d seen his thing, it had still been a little boy’s penis, not the huge monster that it was now. Blushing even more, Susan rushed down the stairs. Her face still burning with embarrassment as she stopped in the kitchen, Susan grabbed a pencil and quickly wrote a note to let Justin know where she was. It read: “Justin, I just wanted to thank you for last night. It was wonderful. If I had only known sooner, I would have done it sooner. I’m ready to do it again, as soon as I can. I’ve got some errands to run today. I should be back home around six-thirty. I can’t wait to be with you. Hope you have a nice day. I will, knowing that I have you with me. Love and Kisses, Mom”
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Leaving the note propped up against the saltshaker, her face still warm with shame, Susan rushed out of the house.
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When Justin finally woke up, it was one-thirty. Wow, I slept almost all day, he thought to himself as he stretched and yawned. Why had he slept so long, Justin wondered? Then suddenly, like being doused with a bucket of ice water, the events of the previous night came crashing back down on him with terrifying clarity. A cold sweat popped out on his forehead as he thought about how close he’d come to getting caught He knew that what he had done had been destructively wicked. But, as despicable as it was, even then he could feel his manhood hardening as he thought about his mother’s luscious body. Did his mother know that it was him, Justin wondered uneasily. Maybe she did. But maybe she didn’t want him to know how despicable she thought he was. He knew that the suspense of ‘not knowing’ would drive him crazy. One way or the other, he would have to find out.
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After lying in bed and thinking about it for the longest time, Justin finally got up and slowly got dressed. Steeling himself for the worst, Justin reluctantly set out to walk down to his mother’s room to face the music. Seeing her door open, he fearfully peeked inside. A rush of relief washed over him when he saw that she was gone.
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Looking around her room, he saw that little had changed from the previous night. Strangely, her clothes were still lying in the neat little pile on the chair where he’d put them. Walking over to her bed, Justin looked down and was appalled to see the dried, crusty patches of his cum on the sheets. It was a strange feeling knowing that it was his cum and he’d put it there while he was fucking his own mother. Then, he caught a wisp of the haunting fragrance of her perfume. It was indistinct and mixed with her other womanly smells, but just smelling her again was making him horny. To his dismay, Justin felt himself growing hard again. Shamefully, he turned and quickly fled from the room.
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As he started down the stairs, Justin suddenly realized that he was starving. Hurrying down to the kitchen, Justin started for the refrigerator when he saw the note on the table. Curious, he walked over to it and picked it up. Seeing that it was written in his mother’s handwriting, he had a sudden feeling of dread. Fearfully, he read it. ———“Justin, I just wanted to thank you for last night. It was wonderful. If I had only known sooner, I would have done it sooner. I’m ready to do it again, as soon as I can. I’ve got some errands to run, but I should be back home around six-thirty. I can’t wait to be with you again. Hope you have a nice day. I will, knowing that I have you with me. ——– Love and Kisses, Mom
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My God, Justin thought to himself as he reread her note, she must have known all along that it was me. He couldn’t believe it, so he read it again and still came up with the same conclusions. Still pondering the note, Justin read it one more time. Then just to be sure, he went over it sentence by sentence. “‘I just wanted to thank you for last night”. What else could she be thanking me for from last night, he wondered? We only talked about her going out on a date and that was no big deal. She had to be talking about ‘making love.’ “It was wonderful”. What else could she be talking about? It was as wonderful for him, too, as it must have been for her, he thought excitedly. “If I had only known sooner, I would have done it sooner.” Does that mean that she likes me so much that if she had known, we could have been making love before? What else could it mean? “Oh, God, I can’t believe how lucky I am,” he almost sang as he danced around the kitchen, “I’m ready to do it again as soon as I can.” God, he thought, does she really want to do it again. She must. Oh, I want to make love to her again too. God, I wish she were here right now so we could do it. God, I can’t believe it, he thought as his penis began to throb at the prospect of making love to her again. I should be back home around six-thirty. I can’t wait to be with you again. She would be home around six-thirty and she wants to be with me, again when she gets back. “I can’t wait to be with you again……… —- Love and Kisses, Mon”. He felt a thrill tear through his penis. He couldn’t believe it, she wants to kiss and make love. That’s so fantastic, he thought as he read the note one more time. The interpretation, now set in his mind was only reinforced every time he reread the note.
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Although the hunger he had felt earlier was now gone, but he knew he’d need his strength so he forced himself to make a sandwich and eat it. Taking her note into the recreation room, Justin reread it over and over again as he tried to watch a football game. Unable to concentrate on the game, Justin tried to figure out what he should do. His mind kept going over the contents of the note, cementing his interpretation of its intent permanently into his mind. Wishing his mother hadn’t left for the day, Justin kept glancing down at his watch every couple of minutes. Fidgeting and fretting on the couch, Justin finally unzipped his pants and pulled his giant cock out. Gently stroking the hardened monster, he thought back to the night before and wondered what it would be like making love to his mother with the lights on. Would she be shy and awkward or would she be comfortable and confident. He couldn’t believe that he was even thinking these thoughts when a day earlier not only was he still a virgin but he would never have even thought of his own mother as a woman, much less thought of making love to her.
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At four o’clock when Justin bounded up the stairs to his room, his giant cock bouncing up and down in front of him like a broken spring. In his room, Justin stripped off his clothes and hurried into his shower. With the water on as hot and hard and as he could stand it, Justin spent the next fifteen minutes thoroughly scrubbing and washing every pore of his body. He wanted to be pristinely clean for his mother. Lastly, he lathered up his great cock and began stroking it as hard as he could. With the giant clutched in his fist, Justin worked his hand faster and faster up and down its length until he felt his cum almost reach the boiling point. Then, just before his cock erupted, he stopped and leaned weakly against the shower wall. Then he watched his cock as it pulsated wildly up and down still threatening to explode at any second. Finally, he regained control and stood under the water letting it wash away the thick, soapy lather off his jutting cock.
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Once he was able to trust his cock not to explode, Justin stepped out and grabbed a towel. After drying off most of the water, he picked up his watch and saw that he had only twenty minutes to wait before his mother returned. Giggling drunkenly, Justin splashing his face with after-shave lotion, and then grabbed a dry towel and confidently strolled back down the hall to his mother’s room. Once there, Justin picked up his mother’s clothes and neatly set them down on her dirty close hamper. He wanted everything to be nice so he pulled the dirty cum stained linen off her bed and replaced it with clean. Then Justin took her blow dryer out of his mother’s bathroom, plugged it in, and then brazenly crawled onto his mother’s bed.
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Vainly striking several different poses, Justin tried to picture the way his mother would like to see him when she walked in. At last, he decided on a pose with the towel draped over one leg and his thick, turgid cock fully exposed and lying draped over the other leg. Glancing nervously at his watch nervously, Justin saw that he only had ten minutes to blow dryer his hair before his mother returned. The loud whine of the blow dryer hid the sound of his mother returning, so Justin was unaware that she’d gotten back early.
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Setting her purse and a sack of groceries on the table, Susan saw that the note was gone so she assumed that Justin had gotten her message. Smiling, Susan stopped in front of the mirror to gently fluff up her hair. Liking what she saw, she strolled towards the stairs. Last night had been not only been a real ego booster but it had also reminded her of what an attractive and desirable lady she still was. And, she owed it all to Justin for giving her the confidence to on a date. She was even carrying a single red rose in her hand as a present for Justin to thank him for his moral support the previous night. Smiling happily, and thinking how nice it was to have such an understanding son, Susan started up the stairs.
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Half way up the stairs, Susan realized that the sound of the blow dryer was coming from her bedroom instead of Justin’s. That was strange, she thought, why would Justin be using her blow dryer instead of his own? Maybe his was on the blink, she thought to herself as she walked on down the hall toward her room. When she stepped into her bedroom Susan’s mouth fell open in stunned astonishment. Justin, her son, was sitting buck naked in the middle of her bed blow-drying his hair.
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“OH MY GOD! WHAT IN THE NAME OF HELL DO YOU THINK YOU”RE DOING?” Susan’s blurted out, her face burning bright red from embarrassment.
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“What, UH, WHAT, YOU MEAN THAT YOU DIDN’T, UH, OH MY GOD, YOU DON’T REMEMBER,” Justin gasped, as he grabbed his towel and jerking it over his towering penis.
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“WHAT IN GOD’S NAME DO YOU MEAN? WHAT DON”T I REMEMBER?’ Susan gasped.
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“YOU REALLY DON’T REMEMBER,” was all Justin could foolishly stammer.
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“OH, MY GOD, IT COULDN’T BE,” Susan moaned as realized what her naked son was implying. No wonder her son’s gigantic penis had looked so vaguely familiar this morning. Feeling her knees start to buckle, she stumbled back against the wall and leaned against it, trying to keep from falling.
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“God, MOM, I’m sorry,” Justin apologized profusely, not knowing what else to do or say; “I thought your note meant, uh, meant that you knew.”
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“Knew what?” stammered Susan, not really wanting to hear what she knew he was going to say and hoping against hope that he wouldn’t confirm what she suspected had happened.
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“Oh, God, I don’t know how to say it,” Justin groaned miserably.
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“Does it have to do with last night?” she asked, panic starting to set in.
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“Yes,” Justin moaned softly, still not knowing how to tell her.
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“Was … Was … Did we …
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Mother’s New Found Lover
Part-6-of-8
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“Was … Was … Did we … Did we…?” Susan stammered, not able to even say the words.
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“Yes,” Justin wailed, “I’m so sorry, Mom.”
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“Oh, My God,” Susan wept, “I’ve ruined you.”
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“Oh, Mom, it wasn’t your fault,” Justin sobbed as he scrambled to his feet. As he stood his forgotten towel dropped to the floor, allowing his swollen, rigid manhood to bounded into view once again. “Shit,” Justin grunted, as he reached down and grabbed his towel. Wrapping it quickly around his waist, Justin rushed over to his mother.
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“From the tone of your note, I thought you knew,” Justin sniffled as he stepped up to her and hesitantly wrapped his arms around her.
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“No, I didn’t, ” cried Susan, reluctantly letting him take her into his arms, “I was so drunk I don’t even really remember what happened. It’s all hazy like a dream.”
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“God, I’m so sorry I could die,” Justin muttered, pulling her to him and slowly leading her back over to the bed.
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“What’s done is done, I guess,” Susan sobbed, letting Justin ease her down onto the bed.
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“I’m so sorry that it happened,” Justin stammered as he tried to comfort her, “but, wrong or not, it was wonderful, Mother.”
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“Well, it might have been wonderful but it was wrong. Well, we can’t ever let it happen again,” she mumbled emphatically as Justin pulled her to him tightly.
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“I know, but,” Justin gulped, painfully aware of how aroused he was. “But, it was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me,” he mumbled, stunned by how excited he was just by her nearness.
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“Yes, but we can’t do it, ever again. NEVER.” Susan explained as she looked down and saw his penis jutting up underneath the towel wrapped around his waist. “It was a terrible, terrible thing we did and we must never, ever do it again,” she said emphatically, “Do you understand me, young man?”
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“I know, Mother,” Justin groaned, in agony as he was being torn apart inside. One part of him wanted to obey his mother but another part of him wanted to make love to her again. Then Justin felt something inside of him snapped. Suddenly he had to make love to her again or die. The need was so overpowering, that Justin knew he couldn’t control it. Consumed by lust, Justin felt himself filled with an unholy desire to fuck his mother whether she wanted to or not. Pulling her closer to him, Justin ran his hands down her back savoring the feel of her soft skin under her dress. Justin knew that he was about to do something so sinister and perversely evil that it would change both their lives forever. Powerless to stop himself, he ran his hands down over the swelling curve of his mother’s firm, round butt. Cupping the soft, pliant cheeks of her ass in his hands, Justin pulled her into him, grinding his huge cock into her stomach at the same time.
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Cupping the soft, pliant cheeks of her ass in his hands, Justin pulled her into him, grinding his huge cock into her stomach at the same time.
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“Oh god, No, Justin, Oh, No, we can’t,” gasped Susan, as she placed her palms on his chest and half-heatedly tried to push him back away from her.
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“Please, Mother, please,” Justin blubbered pitifully as he continued to squeeze and fondled her magnificent butt through her dress, “Just one more time, please.”
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“No, Baby, We can’t,” moaned Susan, embarrassingly aware of her son’s obvious erection that he was thrusting into her stomach. “We mustn’t, Honey, we just can’t do it again. It’s just too wrong.”
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“God, Mother, I can’t stop myself, I need you,” Justin whined, as he covered his mother’s face with soft, little butterfly kisses. He tried to cover her elusive mouth with his own hungry lips but she kept turning her face away.
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“Justin, Please don’t,” she sobbed, turning her head back and forth to keep his lips from finding hers, “We can’t.”
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“BUT, MOTHER, I need you so badly,” he blubbered as he finally captured her mouth with his own.
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“JUsstnnmmppphhhhh,” she mumbled as Justin’s mouth continued to cover hers, and his tongue stab into her mouth. Susan was shocked, when she suddenly felt a spark of desire erupt inside her. Her mind in a whirl, Susan thought, how could this be happening? How could she be aroused by Justin’s attention while at the same time be repulsed by what he was doing? Disgusted and ashamed of herself for becoming aroused by her own son, Susan tried to push him back away from her, but Justin was too strong for her. Holding her tightly against his body, Justin continued to forcefully explore her mouth with his tongue. All he could think about was his unbearable need for he. Suddenly, he released her and pulled back away from her.
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“Oh thank you, God,” Susan blurted out as she saw Justin roll away from her and step down off the bed, “Thank God, you came to your senses.” Then her joy turned to alarm as she saw Justin tear off the towel that had been hiding his huge, jutting manhood and fling it to the floor.
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“No, baby, no” she gasped as Justin stood before her with his giant cock jutting out at her like some malignant serpent waiting to strike her. Then before she could move, Justin reached down and thrust his hands up under her dress. As Susan pushed at his arms and tried to move away, she felt Justin’s hands slide up under her dress farther and farther. When his hands and arms were thrust far enough up under his mother’s skirt, Justin grabbed the waistband of her panties. Susan couldn’t believe what was happening to her. She didn’t know what to do, everything was happening so fast that she didn’t have a chance to stop him. Justin’s fingers dug into her belly, and then she felt him hook his fingers under the waistband of her panties and begin to violently pull them down. Fighting to stop him, Susan pressed her legs together as tightly as she could. She realized that Justin was just too strong for her when she heard her panties tear. She sobbed when she felt Justin forcefully tug the tattered remains down her legs. She was completely mortified; as she felt her panties slip farther and farther down until they were around her ankles.
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“Please, Baby, Don’t do this to me,” Susan pleaded as she watched her son fling her torn panties across the room. Susan knew that her pleas were felling on deaf ears when Justin jerked off her shoes and tossed them aside. There was no way she could stop him now. Justin was completely out of control, like an animal in heat. Susan could see the wild evil glint in his eyes as Justin took hold of he ankles and forced her legs apart. She resisted as much as she could, but knew that she was fighting in vain when she felt her legs rapidly growing tired. Justin knew that he’d won, when he felt his mother’s legs begin to quiver and tremble. His mother’s resistance was succumbing to his superior strength. “Oh god, Justin, Please don’t do this,” Susan begged more time. Ignoring her pleas, Justin kept prying at her legs until the trembling grew more pronounced and her legs began to slowly move part. Realizing that she was weakening, Justin doubled his efforts. Tiring quickly, Susan no longer able to resist finally gave up. Abruptly, her legs parted revealing the soft, fleshy core of her feminize sexuality to her son once again. For a couple of minutes all Justin could do was stare, in awe, at the glistening wetness between her legs.
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“Please, Baby, please don’t do this to Mommy,” she moaned. Susan had never in her life felt as vulnerable and exposed as she did right now with Justin hold her legs apart and staring down at her gaping womanhood. She felt even more helpless when Justin began to slowly pull her toward the edge of the bed and the gigantic, monstrosity that jutted out of his groin. Whimpering plaintively, Susan tried to push her dress back down and cover herself. Ignoring her efforts, Justin kept pulling her toward him until her butt was perched on the edge of the bed and Justin was in between her long, lovely legs.
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Justin effortless held his mother’s wrists together with one hand, while he pushed her skirt up her soft, tanned thighs with the other hand. Finally, her dress was bunched up around her waist and he could once again see the wet pinkness of her womanhood glistening between her legs. “Please don’t, Baby,” she begged futility.
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Ignoring his mother’s pleas, Justin moved toward her. Then Susan watched in disbelief as Justin’s big, purple-headed monster nudged up against the soft, yielding lips that surrounded the vulnerable core of her femininity.
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As tears ran down her cheeks, Susan moaned, “Oh, My, God, Please, Baby, don’t.”
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“OH, FUCK,” Justin groaned as he pushed forward and felt his gigantic cock-head slip into the soft, clinging wetness of her femininity. It was all he could do to keep from erupting as soon his cockhead penetrated her outer lips. Gritting his teeth, Justin slowly slid himself deeper and deeper her burning circle of fire. He almost passed out from ecstasy as her the scalding sheath of soft wetness engulfed him.
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“Oh, My, God, Justin, you’re too big,” pleaded Susan as she again felt her vagina being stretched to its limit by her son’s gigantic cock, just as it had been the night before. Justin didn’t speak as he just continued to force his huge cock into his mother’s tight slit. As he pushed himself into her, Justin started working his hips, driving his big dick deeper and deeper into his mother’s hot pussy. With his big cock fully penetrating her sopping pussy and with her soft, inner thighs pressing against his hips, Justin reveled in the velvety soft feel of her heavenly cunt wrapped around his cock. Still holding his cock deep inside her, Justin gently smoothed out her dress and reached down to its zipper. Then as she lay there and looked on with disgust and shame, Justin leisurely unzipped her dress and began pushing it up her body. Pushing it higher and higher, Justin finally got it over the mountainous swell of her marvelous breasts.
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Even though Justin was violating her in the most vile and reprehensible way imaginable, Susan still couldn’t bring her self to hate him. The image of having willingly taken him the night before was causing her, against her will to slowly begin to enjoy the feel of her son’s gigantic dick inside of her pussy. What they were doing was vile and heinously wicked, but Susan couldn’t stop the feeling of pleasure that was flowing from her vagina. Yielding herself to her destiny, she mentally conceded defeat at the hands of her rangy teenage son. What more could she have done to stop it anyway, she thought as she made the decision to give herself to him willingly once again.
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Once Susan had …
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To be continued in lover-III….
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