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Thank you for your consideration. --------------------------------------------------------- Mother in the Kitchen (MF Inc Cons) By DarkBrows (keetarp@hotmail.com) The following story is a piece of fiction and is to be treated as such. I don't have any problems with you sharing this story or any other story that I'll be writing, in fact I'd love it if you do. This is my first attempt at writing down one of my fantasies. If there are some shortcomings, then keep that in mind. Also, English is not my mother tongue, so if you find a few grammatical mistakes, do excuse me. As much as I try not to make them, I invariably end up with a few mistakes, which even my word processor cannot spot. And don't even think about making money using my stories because they just won't sell, will they?? Lastly, I'd love it, just love it if you'd like to comment on my story. So don't forget to drop me mail at: keetarp@hotmail.com * * * I entered the house that day, shouting as soon as I put a foot inside the warmth of the living room. "Mom! I'm home." I went, not knowing exactly where she would be. It was around six in the evening and getting quite dark outside. I dumped my books and stuff on the dining table in the living room and started looking around for my mom. She was in the kitchen making me a snack. I peeked into the kitchen from outside, wanting to surprise her. There she was, wearing one-piece summer dress and bunny slippers. Her dress really accentuated her figure. She's about five feet four, in her early forties but her looks don't betray that. She looks probably late twenties at best of times and early thirties at worst. I won't say she's slim but she definitely isn't what you'd call plump. Yeah, she has got full thighs and her legs are slightly heavier than those of a ramp model but then c'mon, she's a mother of a twenty one year old guy. What do you expect? Her tits are a nice handful at 38C and God; she fills out her sweaters nicely. But what turns me on the most is her wiggling ass. I'm obsessed by it. God knows how many gallons of cum I've spent jerking off thinking about her ass. She's got a lovely round ass, which I love to pinch, caress, knead and of course fuck! Yes, I fuck my mom. That makes me a motherfucker and yes that's how she addresses me when I'm ramming my hard cock in her love tunnel and guess what, that's exactly what turns me on the most. It all started when my mother caught me jacking off with her panties hanging around my cock, but that's another story. Right now let me tell you this one. So there she was, unsuspecting in the kitchen. Obviously she hadn't heard me earlier and that worked out quite well for me. Her dress, ohh yes, her dress. Let me tell you about her dress. Her clothing too obsesses me. All her clothes excite me, no matter what she wears. This particular dress was a gift I got her for her last birthday. It's a cotton dress, quite sheer, which buttons up from the front. The dress is navy blue, which happens to be my mom's favourite colour. It's half sleeved and from a tightish waist falls down to about her calves into a freely flowing skirt. Enough already, I was beginning to get hard just by spying on her. Time for some action now. I removed my sneakers as stealthily as possible and then tip toed behind her, and in one swift motion, reached around her, grabbing her breasts. "Ohh my God!!," she went, jumping at the unexpected contact. "Gotcha mom! Gotcha good." I laughed out, not letting go of her breasts. She recognized my touch and relaxed in my arms. "Ohh baby! Next time you do that, you'll get your cute ass spanked." she warned me, "I almost had a heart attack." "C'mon mom, you love it when I do this," I shot back, kneading her breasts through her dress. She moaned now, as my fingers gripped her tits, toying with her nipples. Together, we swayed, as I pressed my hard-on into the crack of her hot, hot ass. She pushed it back at my cock with enthusiasm that betrayed her needs. I continued to play with her breasts as I dry humped her ass from behind. She started to tremble a bit and covered my hands with hers before tilting her head upward and moaning. Her long neck looked so lovely, stretched like that, I just had to bend and kiss. I laved the base of her neck, making wet slurping licks and started to unbutton her dress. She moaned louder in approval and started humping back with her ass. "God Prateek, you're so hard." she sighed, as she moved her hands down and grabbed my butt from behind me, pulling me tighter onto her. "Ohhh mom! I need you so much." I whispered into her ear before shoving my tongue into it. She giggled uncontrollably as she always does whenever I do that, and wriggled out of my embrace. I let her go and we broke up the intimate embrace, laughing gaily. The dress had all but one button undone, and her tits had spilt out of its confines. She never wears undergarments unless when I ask her to. That's when we role-play, but then she wears only undergarments. So it's always an extreme! I tenderly reached over and sort of slid the dress down from her shoulders. The undone button didn't matter and my mother shrugged the dress off, letting it fall at her feet. There she was, my mother, my own mother standing there totally nude except for her slippers. She thrust her breasts out proudly at my face, as she stood with her hands akimbo on her flaring hips, her dress in a crumpled bundle at her feet. For me, looking at my mother without a stitch of clothing on, is always a sight to behold. I gasped for air, as my hard cock just got harder. Her cunt was covered with thick black pubic hair, which I won't let her shave off. I could see that I wasn't the only one turned on in the room. She was dripping too. I could see dewdrops glistening on her cunt hair. Looking at me with slitted eyes, my mom purred at me, very sexily, before pivoting on her toes, turning around, and presenting her ass at me. "Ohhhh god mom, sexy piece of ass," I moaned! She let out a cute laugh and wiggled her ass for me as I whistled in appreciation. Then she turned around to face me again. "That's right. It's OK to get your mother all nude to her slippers, as you, the prince of Arabia stand there, gawking, in your jeans." She grumbled as she stepped out of her dress daintily, with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes. "Aww mom, ladies first you know." I went. "Ohh! The prince obviously has manners," she said, rolling her eyes. She stepped up to me and started to work on my jeans in such a hurry, it was comical. She was trying to undo the Levi- Strauss button with one hand and the same time trying to unzip the damn jeans. All was being done with the choicest obscenities on her lips and a big frown on her head. "Here mom, let me help," I offered, as I slapped her impatient hands off, and started to remove my Levi's myself. "About time." she humphed, before getting on her toes to take my face in her hands. She then kissed me full on my lips. I was startled, not expecting the kiss, and I parted my lips trying to ward her off, but she just shoved her tongue into my mouth, almost gagging me with it. By then the jeans were undone and I was trying to slide it down but my mom had thrown herself onto me. She let go off my face and then we both started pushing my jeans down. She wouldn't stop kissing me, and well, it was crazy, you'll have to try it yourself to appreciate the situation, kissing your mom or your son, whatever the case might be, and removing your/his Levi's at the same time. Anyway, we somehow managed to do that, and ended up on the carpet in the living room. I was now in my T-Shirt and jockeys. "Off with your shirt, young man," my mom ordered me sternly. I quickly complied, not wanting to 'irritate' her; you know what I mean? "And those pathetic jockeys too, off with it." she went on, pointing a twirling finger at my groin. I pushed my fingers into the band of my jockeys and tugged them down my hips, letting my raging hard-on free. My mother gasped at the sight of my cock. I knew from past experience that she couldn't wait to get her hands, then her mouth and then her cunt on my dick, and I let out a chuckle. "Ohh! So now you'll chuckle at Mother, make fun of your old lady. I must have messed up somewhere, bringing you up. First you strip your own mother and then you chuckle at her." "Aww mom! You started the whole thing," I reminded her, playing out our favourite argument, as I finally removed my underwear and hastily kicked it aside to where the rest of my clothes were. "Yes, yes, that's just the way, blame it all on poor mother like always." she pouted. "Well you did start it, you raped me that day mom." I continued. "OH! I raped you?? I RAPED you?? OH! Why you bastard, you were dying it. I don't remember you ever trying to stop me." I cringed at the 'bastard' but then what can a motherfucker do. "You threw yourself upon me mom, what could I do?" I persisted, as I absent-mindedly played with my cock. My mom was eying my cock from the corner of her eyes and she licked her lips as she saw me pull at my hard on. "So I threw myself at you huh? What should have I done? Taken your permission??," she countered threateningly. "Well, if you had, it wouldn't have been rape, but you didn't, so rape it was!" I concluded triumphantly. I always win these arguments. "That's that. If I can rape you once, I can rape you again!" she concluded triumphantly. She always wins these arguments. And saying that she reached out tenderly at my cock. We were both gazing into each other's eyes, both in love with each other, deep in love. She held my cock in her warm hand, and we snuggled closer, sitting next to each other, naked, on the rug. "I love you mom!" I whispered. "I know my love," she whispered back. And then we kissed again. She pressed her naked hot body on mine, crushing her pendulous tits with their hard, pointing nipples on my chest. I hugged her, running my hands along her back, trying to warm her in my embrace as we both kissed hotly and passionately. All the while she just held my swollen cock in her hand, gently squeezing it, as our tongues wrapped around themselves wetly. She pushed me down on by back and lay atop me, never breaking the French kiss. Now we were sucking at our lips and my hands went straight for her ass. As usual I pinched both her ass cheeks simultaneously. She squealed into my mouth and horribly twisted my cock. I almost bit her tongue off. I was now kneading her ass, massaging the buns firmly with my fingers, pushing them deep into her crack. She helped out by parting her legs and dropping them to the side as she let go off my cock and placed her hands on my shoulders. Finally breaking the kiss, my mother sat up on me, looking down at me with a beatific smile on her face. "Fuck your mother now baby!" she whispered. "Yes ma'am," I happily obeyed. I'm an obedient son; I've always been, except when we're in the middle of a D/s session. Then she's the obedient one, but again, that's another set of stories. Don't let me digress. She held my rod up for her as she crouched upon it. Looking deep into my eyes, her lips parted, her brow in a frown with concentration and her whole body, dripping with sweat, she placed the helmet head of my hard cock on the entrance to her hot, wet cunt. Then she lowered herself, inch by inch, letting my cock go from her hand, but by God, gripping it with her cunt. "Ohhh babyyyyy yesssss. I'm so empty without you inside of me" "Mommmm," I moaned, as she had all my six inches inside her cunt. She was now sitting on me with my whole cock stuffed well into her still tight cunt. I reached out for her breasts, pulling at the nipples, and then rolling the hardened nubbins with my thumb and fingers. She started humping, lifting up and letting herself down again and then rubbing her crotch sexily on my cock, making her clit slide on my cock. She had shut her eyes tight, and her mouth was open in a silent scream, as she started working a nice rhythm. I started to push my hips back at her now, and soon we were fucking together, mother and son, in the most forbidden of embraces between a mother and her son. But I never saw it that way. To me, it was the purest of all embraces, only possible thanks to the deep bond of love and trust we shared. This cynical society frowns on people like my mother and me but they don't understand the depth of our relationship. They don't understand that our relationship has taken a turn for the better, it has flourished further, become even more beautiful than it ever was. My hands now found her madly humping ass and I gripped it, pressing my fingers on her hips, as mine left the rug repeatedly to meet her thrusts. She moaned continuously, and then let herself fall on my chest, kissing me madly as she tried to keep working her cunt on my cock. I rolled her over at this point and took over. "Yesss babby. Fuck me, fuckkkk your mother silly, fuck her till she cums, fuck meeeeee you mother fucker!!," she shouted. "Take my cock mom! Take it deep, ohh god take it deeep!" I joined in, as she goaded me. Whenever she calls me a motherfucker, it turns me on so much. I was now throwing myself at her every thrust. My cock was reaming her cunt, making dirty, squishy noises as my thighs slapped against hers. Her cunt juice was smeared all over our connected groins. My mom was now beginning to reach her peak. She was thrashing beneath me, throwing her hips at me as her head whipped around from side to side. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was emitting one continuous moan like wail. Her hands were on my back, as she hugged me tightly, her fingernails sinking into my flesh, as she scratched my back in her mad frenzy. "Fuck me, fuck me, oh god, oh my god, oh ma oh my oh, oh god yes yesss yess!" she wailed suddenly. I could feel my own cum boil deep in my balls. The tell tale hardening of my balls conveyed to me that my own orgasm was impending even though I wanted to fuck my sexy mother forever. "Ohh mommm, I'm gonna shoot my load," I screamed. She went crazy, thrashing about like a mad woman, and then she hit the ceiling. My mother must be the loudest cummer in the whole states. It starts with a throaty gurgle from deep down, and slowly and shrilly, peaks into an ear hurting high- pitched wail. "Its cummming, mother is cummming on your cock, your beautiful, mother fucking cock. Aaaaieeeeeeeeee," I roared as her cunt contracted around my pistoning cock. Her juices boiled within her love tunnel as she went over the edge, which prompted the same reaction in me. "I'm coming too mom! Take my sperm mom!" I bellowed as I shot my sperm into her. It was great, like usual with my mother, my orgasm. I sprayed my cum in at least three powerful jets in her cunt. My mother was sobbing by then, as she held onto me gingerly. Her cunt was still contracting around my cock, which was still hard and lodged deep within her. I had laid atop my mother as soon I'd cum in her. She always mentions how she likes that afterwards. She tells me that she likes to feel my heartbeat next to hers after the sex. Her theory is that the heart pounds real loud right after sex and if two lovers lie down like we do after making love, their bonds only become stronger. Her legs were wrapped around mine and I kissed her gently. We had now rolled so that we were on our sides. My cock had slid out of her cunt after one of her contractions. She returned the kiss tenderly and then kissed me all over my face, all the time whispering how she loved me, and was so lucky to have me. I ended the incessant kissing as I pushed her, making her lie down on her back. Then I slid down her sweat soaked body, making a wet trail with my tongue, over her shoulder, to her breasts, quickly licking her nipples, then to her tummy. I laved her belly button, nibbling at it. She lifted her ass reflexively off the rug when I pushed my tongue into her belly button. "Ohh that tickles!" she giggled, as she ruffled my hair, before pushing my head further down. I continued on my merry way, tonguing her abdomen and then reached her wet pussy. Our juices had leaked out and run down her thighs. "Mmmmm love juice!" I sighed, as I licked it up, savouring the taste of our juices. I licked up all that was there, from her thighs, her inner thighs before I started to lick at her cunt. My mom was squirming now at the wet contact and I pushed my tongue deep into her cunt. She squealed as I explored her love tunnel with my tongue. Her fingers were playing with my hair, as her legs were wrapped around my shoulders in a death grip. "Ohhh baby suck it out, suck it all out, yesss, make me cum again!" she squealed. I removed my tongue and replaced it with one, then two and then three fingers. I started finger fucking her, pumping my digits in her, as I found her clit with my tongue. She thrashed wildly at that, and pulled my face harder into her. I was tonguing her clit wildly and finger fucking her hard. I then took her clit between my lips and sucked on it, before flipping it with the tip of my tongue as my fingers continually fucked her slick passage. "Yess baby yessss, it's close," she moaned between sobs. My pumping got faster and deeper and I really started to give her clit a working. I was laving it freely, lapping at it like a dog, lapping up all she had to offer. My fingers had built a nice steady rhythm to go with the cunt lapping that I was giving to my mother. "Ohhh godddd yessss, I'm cummmin, I'm cummming again, aaaaieeee." she screamed again, as she tried to stuff my whole face into her cunt. She exploded. Her crotch was whipping around the rug, making it almost impossible for me to keep up with her. Somehow I managed to keep sucking her, and through my mom's orgasm I kept it going. Finally she couldn't take it any more and pushed my face away. My whole face was covered with her gooey juice and some of my own juice too I guess. I looked at her with a lewd grin on my face. She gave me a tired smile, and then winked at me. All this cunt lapping had my cock back in its hard hot state. My mom rolled over onto her stomach before getting on her knees, doggy style, as she presented her ass to me. I groaned, looking at that delightful piece of hot, fuckable ass. Precum had started to leak from my cock, and it was starting to pain. She then lowered her chest on the floor, crushing her tits on the carpet, and with her hands, opened her ass crack, and in the lewdest way possible, offered it to me. "Go on baby! It's all yours, do it baby, stick your mother fucking cock up your mother's ass, do it you motherfucker!" she goaded. I growled at her goading as I just sat there, staring at her ass. She wiggled it delightfully, teasing me with her treasure. "What's the matter, big boy? Scared to back door mamma? Do it you mother fucker, do it, fuck your mom's asshole" She continued with her verbal assault on me and then started playing with her asshole. She started toying with her ass ring, opening it up with her finger, and then pushing it in. "Ohhh my shit chute is so tight, look, my finger won't go in." she gasped. I just sat there, stroking my cock, as she started to frig her asshole with her finger. She was right, the shitter wouldn't take her finger. She removed it from her asshole and then pushed her finger in her cunt. "Baby spit on my shitter. It needs some lube!" I bent forward and spit some saliva onto my palm before smearing it nicely on her asshole. Then she replaced her slick finger on her backdoor. "Mmmm it's loosening a little now. My finger is going all the way in. can you see it, you motherfucker, you nasty boy," my mom goaded on. Then she pushed another finger in her asshole, pushing both the fingers deep, and pumping them. I couldn't stand any longer. I growled again, slapping her hand off and started to tongue her asshole. She squealed when my tongue touched her ass ring. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her ass, and then pulled out and started to rim her in earnest. Her ass ring loosened up considerably thanks to my analingus. "Yes babyyyy," she wailed, "tongue mommy's shitter for her. It's itching so bad, tongue it and then fuck it deep." I'd had enough of the rimming and my cock couldn't wait anymore. Quickly I got up and knelt behind her. I placed my cock at the entrance of her asshole. "Ohhhhh its so hot, I'm gonna hurt" I gasped at the contact. Slowly and carefully, I eased an inch of my rock hard cock into her shitter. She moaned into the carpet, and goaded me further. "What's the matter, you got only an inch? Fuck me damnit!" Her teasing started to get to me, and my hormones didn't help either. "Ok you bitch! You asked for it and you're gonna get it!" I roared, as I fucked the whole length of my cock in one neat stroke into her asshole. It must have pained her, but I don't think she cared. "AAAAAAHhhhhhhh OOOHHHHHhhh GODDDDDDD" "Ohhhh mommmmmm" I pulled my cock almost all the way out before stroking it deep again. It was so tight and hot in my mother's asshole. I love to fuck her asshole. We don't do it very often as it gets sore afterwards, but when we do have anal sex, its always great. "Fuck mommmys asshole!" she screamed now. I started to ram my cock home. Her shitter had loosened enough, for me to do that by then. My cock was going deep into her as she wriggled and writhed beneath me like a bitch in heat, always keeping her ass raised high and even pushing back at me. Her arms lay limp by her side as she gripped the rug hard with her fists. I grabbed her by her hips and rammed into her full ass, pushing my cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. She just took it like a rag doll but with a dirty mouth, moaning and squealing underneath me, goading me on. I threw my head back with sheer ecstasy, which I always experienced when I fucked my mom's hot, tight asshole, "Fuck meeeeee, fuck my ass, babyyyyy! Oh yes, ram it in!" "Take it mommy, take my hard cock all the way in your ass" Even though I had already cum, the tight ass tunnel was too pleasuresome for me to last long. "I'm gonna dump it mom!" I gasped in midstroke. She humped back harder, "YESSSSS YESS FUCKKKKKKKK IT," she screamed. "CUM IN MEEEEEEEEEE, CUMMMMM IN MY ASSHOLE" I fucked into her hot ass but soon my orgasm hit me. I pushed deep and hard one last time before emptying my balls, this time in her asshole. "Oohhh mommy!" was all I could manage as I came and collapsed over her. "Yes baby, you're flooding my shitter sooo goood," sobbed my mom and collapsed on the carpet under me. She then contracted her asshole to release my cock. Even though I was dog-tired, I couldn't pass up the opportunity and got up to lap all the cum off her asshole as well. I cleaned her up like a cat does her kittens and only when I was fully satisfied, I laid down beside her. She lovingly kissed me before going down on me and cleaning my cock. It was stained a bit, thanks to the anal route, but my mom cleaned it up and enjoyed herself, moaning on my cock as she sucked on it, nursing on my soft spent cock. I played with her hair as she sucked me clean, and when she finished, she gave me a quick peck and we just rolled over and fell asleep right there in each other's loving arms. Our love life has been so beautiful that I just had to share it with all of you. This was just one day in our rare, different but beautiful mother son relationship, there were many more and there are many more to come which my mother and I would love to share with all of you. Drop me a line at keetarp@hotmail.com P.S: Once again, this story is fiction. It's fantasy, pure fantasy. I couldn't stand it anymore and just had to pen it down. I enjoyed the experience so much that I want to go on. That's why I kept dropping hints of more to come within the story itself. I'll try my best to pen those fantasies I have and if the response to this one is good, then I'll definitely post them on the net too. The fantasies do exist in my head; I have to find the time and energy to pen them down, that's all. These days, I'm really pressed for time, so I won't promise anything. DarkBrows ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 11