Message-ID: <2100eli$9707171220@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: masport@cyber.net.pk (A.Syed Masood) Subject: [story] Mom Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <33CE34CA.4324@cyber.net.pk> The story of a mother. MOM This mystery did not take long to reveal itself. One night I and my sister Lisa saw Mom steal in the bedroom of our uncle, and the bolt was done. I did not find it suitable to witness them but Lisa was sceptical and planned to peep in the room. Our house was a solid rock and we did not find a single hole for us to inspect the interior of the room. I suggested, 'there are ventilators in all room so let's go on the roof and try to peek inside.' We hurried to the top and found the ventilator just about open, we put our eyes to the hole but what we saw was beyond anything I had anticipated. Mom completely naked lay in the arms of my uncle and was playing the length of his prick. It was a large affair, a pure white rod almost thick as a large banana and long as our fully stretched palms. Mom, in anticipation of something bliss, was repeatedly kissing her paramour. I observed that though she looked senior but her physique was that of a very young woman. Large attractive firm breasts, stretched black auras and small erect nipples. Her youth was captivating, her hips narrow, and buttocks wide and supple. Her cunt was very small with long and a very thick clit peeping out its fold. Its sharp pointed head was standing at peak through excitement. The passage of her cunny was of a bright red hue and showed a very narrow room for the entry of an erect male organ. These were the rare treasures that she had kept hidden from the greedy eyes of the ardent lovers. Her paramour seated her on his laps and adjusting his enormous prick on the dripping hole, applied a mighty push. We saw it completely disappear in her cunt. I was afraid that an attack by such a monstrous cock should have caused an her immense pain and she would jump out of this strange position. On the contrary, she gave forth a cry of delight, a long Ohhh, of pure pleasure and begun moving thereby letting the prick run in and out of her vulgar cunt. She balanced herself on her legs that bent in unison of her vigorous pushes. She quickly came down on his prick, and her cunt produced a 'pitch-pooch' sound on each such thrust. When she jumped down her ebony buttocks, they hit against the large egg shaped balls that yielded to its pressure, but quickly returned to their original positions when her buttocks rose. The prick was plunging in and out, and a thick white froth circled around its root. I could not understand how Big uncle involved himself with her, but by queerest coincidence I somehow enjoyed the ravaging of that woman. It was a strange exhibition of adultery, a snow-white pole disappearing in a jet black hole. I asked Lisa, 'what is Mom doing?' 'fucking,' she uttered with a sensation in her voice. I said, 'why are they doing it in seated position, is it more delightful that way?' She replied, 'I shall let you know about it ones we are in the lone of the night. Do not disturb, and let me enjoy the act,' she rebuked me. I found it wise to stay my curiosity and enjoy the ancient theatre being performed. The pressure of sensation increased in the room as Mom had taken over the situation and the man was completely possessed. She was managing all the fucking, jumping, thumping and was, by her actions, directing her partner what next to do. She was a Medusa mating in the Temple of Athena. Her buttock flew over the prick, she rotated her pelvis and tightened her grip with all her carnal strength. The man also wriggled his bottom and pushed his prick inside as far as it could go. Their faces grew sombre and scarlet with passion. They embraced each other, pressed their lips in a blissful kiss, increased their movement and were lost in the ecstasy of love. Conditions without the room were not very different, our hearts and body ached for each other. Lisa's hands stole in her petticoat; she was caressing her clitoris and fingering her vagina. I came nearer, pulled up her blouse and drew her large snowy breasts which seemed to have somewhat enlarged due to intense excitement. The nipples were erect and pointing upwards, and the pink halo stretched in a tight circle. I put my lips on her nipples, sucked it with power and squeezed her breasts; she quivered with passion. The same sensation conquered me and I quickly brought out my bursting prick and started masturbating zealously. We were eyeing each lustfully with the hope and desire of the long awaited intercourse. We were torturing our organs with all speed and force, and amid embraces, kisses and caresses, swept through the currents a wild orgasm. She whispered, 'it is too exciting dear. Throw me on the floor and deny me my piety. Sweet, benevolent, mighty young Lord; My heart longs the tyranny of your lengthy rod. I, seeing her intense excitement, quickly suggested, 'darling let's fuck, please don't deny me that nearness.' She replied, 'yes dear, we shall do it tonight, but please discharge for now. Seeing semen gushing out of your erect prick had excited me more than any other thing else I can dream.' I ascended the speed of my employment and sent forth a mighty discharge, fingered her vagina savagely and fell lifeless in her bosom. She shouted, 'look how delicious is your discharge, it has come in a series of long streaks and has inundated a large part of the floor. Dear it is too precious to be wasted like that. It is a woman's treasure. I want to feel this warm silvery liquid inside me, please let's to your room hurry.' A heavenly light engulfed my entire soul and there was a gentle sensation of satisfaction in my penis. We had fucked in imagination, and both had discharged violently at the same precious moment and lay senseless in each other's arms. It was a full moon night. In the icy cold weather we were hot as infernos and drenched with perspiration. Mom had disembarked from the laps of her partner and his soft penis dangled, all wet and soggy. A large quantity of the silvery liquid had dripped from her cunt and sank in the floor. A glow of rejuvenation radiated from her face, and she looked quite younger. We, in a bewildered state quickly descended the stairs of the roof and silently stole away. Youth cannot be imprisoned in the precinct of moral. With our eyes in each other's embrace, I lifted her in my arms, and amid kisses, dropped her mildly on the bed. Her breasts were pressed tightly against the mattress and this constriction forced them to bulge out of her blouse. So much so, that even the swelled brown aura and the erect nipples were open to seduction. Further, she pulled up her petticoat which rendered her thighs and legs naked. I regarded closely. Her prostrate form, her glistening slim arms, the brown sensuous mole on her naked breast, and her completely exposed thighs forced me to keep my sight locked on her. She watched me with drowsy eyes and opened her arms for me and I fell in her embrace. She remarked sarcastically, 'did you see Mom's piety.' I said, 'yes, that was a surprise. I asked her piquantly, 'tell me who did you learn to masturbate with the proficiency of a artist? What is your effort? How often your do that?' She replied, 'well, dear never was it like that, I had never done it so much in my life. Your touches have scorched me and the erection of my clitoris is nearly perpetual. I am most of the time excited. Without a fuck I have little means to satisfy by urge. Therefore, I dream about you and tickle my clitoris to come with a great force and satisfaction. It extinguishes the fire only to rekindle it more brilliantly and I have to do it again and again. My life is on fire since the day I surrendered to you, my modesty. Rascal, you also did it magnificently, your prick had forcefully thrown out the sperms quite a distance. How often you do it?' I replied bashfully, 'after we play the fighting game or when I am too lonely. Let's do it together sometimes, I shall do it for you and you for me.' She smiled. I put a strange question. 'Please tell me about lesbians.' She shouted, 'you are a compulsive sinner, but for what purpose is your question. Why ask you, that?' 'I replied, 'I am very curious to see women practising that fine art. I often masturbate visualising females fucking each other. Darlings do you lesbian friends, and have you ever done that act?. She smiled, 'yes we women, when hot or left unsatisfied my a male, often play this game. We kiss and suck each other and fuck like a man and wife. The manipulation of our sexes ends in a big discharge and satisfaction, but I and most of friends are not like true lesbians. We do it for fun and not as a perversion' I said, 'can I watch the two of you fuck each other?' She laughed loudly, 'dear, you are a child, but anyway, I have a good friend whom I shall admit secretly to your room and you can watch us loving. Dear, if you wish, we can make you our partner. However, this has to be done discreetly and inconspicuously, unknown to the other maids.' I agreed, and was assured of that delightful entertainment at some appropriate moment. I embraced her and said, 'darling you, are very impatient and attractive, you will make a superb sex partner, dear let's fuck.' She looked with drowsy eyes and said in a husky voice, 'you may do it to me whenever you like, I feared my virginity but now I care for none. Your innocent face and your childish games have captured my heart and soul. Your sweet fragrance has melted in my breath. Your sweet voice has captured my ears. She put her arms around my neck and planted a long kiss on my parched lips. The extreme closeness, the inadequate light of the bed lamp and the soft surroundings created an aroma of deep suspense. Her snow white naked body, firm conical breasts, swelled aura, protruding nipples and the rich Mound occasioned an atmosphere of absolute romance. She requested, 'dear love, promise not to forsake me or divulge our secret to any one, near or far and I shall let you fuck. My dear boy, any knowledge without would instantly be the cessation of all our pleasures, so comprehend the amount of caution needed.' I pledged greatest loyalty. She reclined beside me, removed her blouse and petticoat, and was complete naked before my thirsty eyes. She helped me undress, and encircled her arms around me. The heat of her incredulously soft and naked skin overwhelmed my emotions. A strange sensation of attachment overtook me. At this juncture, she appeared very excited. Her hands strolled, scratched my buttocks, and reached for my erect penis and balls, to which she attributed a greater sympathy. I breathed fast as her acts were pleasing and agonising at the same factor. She kissed passionately and threw her tongue deep in my mouth to infiltrate every nook and corner. She, in her passion had completely blocked out my breath; I had no response other than to gasp for air. She placed my hand on her young cunt and said, 'now my dear, learn very carefully about the breaking a girl's veil of virginity. First the foreplay, massage my clit, finger my vagina, squeeze my breasts and suck my nipples. When I am thoroughly wet, place you prick on my hymen and apply a very sudden strong push. This will break the seal and your prick will easily travel in my cunt. Once inside, keep it running up and down till both of us discharge and our excitement abates.' With her fingers she slowly massaged the tip of my penis on her vagina. I jumped in joy and cried, 'dear, teach me more, let it go inside.' She replied, 'The idea of fucking is to reciprocate the pleasures.' To be continued. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /