Fantezii Erotice

! never gave my mother's sex ife a lot of thought untii ! found her dildo. AII right, |
shouldnt have been snooping, and honestiy, | wasntt. It just hanpened that | was
going to a party the next night, and real wanted to borrow a blouse of hers. |
mean, the main reason ! bought ît for her in the firstplace was so that could
borrov it!

So there | was, rummaging în her dresser. ! Anew she'd never worm the blouse,
and ît had to be in one of the drawers. But where the hell was ît? ! was on my
inees, hand deep in the bottom drawer, when | made my discovery.

1 knew what it was the moment | fetit. but ! didnrt believe ît- unti it was în my
hand, în the light.

Of course Îd seen didos before. în fact, 1 had a couple of my own that ! was sure
Mom knew absolutely nothing about (She's not the tind of person who snoops in
other people's drawers. And ! keep mine în a shoe box, în the wardrobe, just in
case). But stil it was a shock, finding her dildo,

Sote people classiiy vibrators as didos, This one was a goddamned dildo! 1t was
about eight inches long, thick in proportion, and the soft, rubbery material was
shaped exactiy like a reai live cock. Even the color was true to ile, and there were
buiging blue viens that lent a realistic apperance and texture. It wasnt quite as
hard as a man's stit dick, but it sure as hell lookedi just like one.

"Jesus, * | murmured under my breath. But on second though, ! realized !
shouldnt be too surprised. After all my dad had been gone for almost four years.
Mom hadnt dated since his death. And she was stil a rather young woman. She
had me when she was just eighieen, and she's not even forty yet. Besides, they
say a woman's sexual prime is în her thirties. (Personal), îfit gets befter than îs
right now, for me, | can hardly wait til !m that old!) | knelt on the floor, holding
Adom's dildo în my hand. What did she do with îhis thing? Was is some toy left over
from when Dad was alive? God, couldnit imagine my parents playing sex games
nat involved toys lke this one! Sure, they were very much în love, and | used to
hear them making out late at night, when they thought ! was asi“'p, butit was
ahvays the standard kind of stuft that guys and giris do together.

! snifted at the dido, and my eyes got big. This wasnt some old ieftover. This
baby was în current use! absolutely reeked of pussy juice! | snilfed again, and the
funty, aroma of cunt made my nostrls twitch and my head swim. Five would get
you ten that my mom had this thing inside her snatch within the last dy or two -
maybe even last night or îhis moringi

! stood up, stil holding Mom's diido. ! rubbed it across the ends of my tts, and !
found the nipples were already hard inside my shirt and bra. Undoing my buttons, |
began to to tichie my cleavage with the knobby point of the fake prick. Mmmrm, it
fel just ke the real thing, only not as warm! | feli back onto my mother's bed.

After that, there was no stopping me. | had both tits out now, and the nipples
were. pink and pointy with exictalion. | lited my skirt and used the dido between my
egs, rubbing ît across the tau, hair-stuffed crolch of my panties. | could hear the
pussy hairs crackle as | brushed the dildo back and forih, and my juices began to
eak and ooze out.

Bringing the dido to my lips, | kissed it. and wow! ! could taste the fragrant
muskiness of my momi's pussy juice all over îhe thing!

! pulled down my panties and took my cunt în hand, squeezing it til ! couldntt help
moaning. The hairs were damp and matted, my siice itchy and hot. My clit was the
size of a peanut, and ! strokedit feverishiy with the big mushroom, Îelmel-sized
head of the dildo.

Opening my cunt, | eased the tip of Mom's diido into the mouth ot my hole. It was
big entering me - as big as any cock ! had ever fucked. | suched în my breath and
strained, urging my cunt to expand and swallow up the penetrating instrument.

1 fucked imyselt like a pig with Momi's toy, trying to imagine her doing the same
ining. The problem wasntt that 1 could not imagine it, but | could - în vivid,
it-hardening detai.

As the big blunt snout of the dido plunged into my pussy, and !rocked and
strained on her bed, thrusting myself up to swaliow its lengih again and again, !
was sure | knew exactiy how my mom felt when she did the sarne thing to herselt.
! made me come lie a bitch on fre.

When ! was done, | put the diido back where ! had found it. But now it was coated
with the misty sheen of my pussy juices, as well as my mother's. And! couidntt stop
ninking about if. As we sat at dinner that night, | kept looking at Morm, imagining
her as she ravished her wetcunt with the secret lover | had found în her dresser.

My mother is a very attractive woman. In fact, | enwy her, because lim not
paiticuleriy pretty. But she's also rather shy, and | could understand why she was
using the dildo to take care of'her sexual needs. Basicaliy, its he same reason |
use one.

Lie ! said, !m not particuleriy pretty. Ive made ît with a few guys, but not that
many. Theyire more interested in îhe cuter giris than they are in me. But even plain
giris can get horny, and you better believe it! And a diido never mindsif youtre a
few pounds overweight.

We watched TV for a while that evening. ! was looking at Mom with a new
appreciation, and ! could see that her attention wasntt on the tube. Five would get
you ten that she was defnitely thinking about something else - something big and
sweet that was hidden away în the bottom drawer of her dresser. She excused
herself about nine- îhirky and went upstairs. | sat on the couch, breathless,
imagining exactiy what she must be doing. | drew my legs up unti the backs of my
highs were pressed against my pussy, and | rocked în excitement, arousing myself
wilh the new secret fantasies.

left the TV playing - kinda loud, so shetd be less likely to hear me creeping up
ine steps. My feet were bare, and | was on tiptoes, my ears perked for the siightest,
most teltale sounds.

And did | hear them? Yes, | did. Soft, puiting murmurs coming through the air,
emanating_from my mother's bedroom. She obviousiy thought ! was stii downstairs
watching TV, and she was a itie louder than she might have been had she known
here was a snooper în îhe hal.

1 pressed my ear against the door andiistened, my cunt bubbling between my
egs. The crolch of my jeans was already damp, and my panties dripped a warm,
oozing wetness. ! squirmned, pressuring my legs. against îny pussy, ating that
fabulous sensation last. My nipples sc*:*d against the door itselt. They were
already hard pushing out my bra and shirt as plainly asifhd not been wearing
anyihing underneath.! stroked the pointy tips, squeezing them untii a iitle whimper
escaped my lips.

Inside the bedroom, Mom was gasping, and! couid hear the springs ot her bed
rocking stightiy. Oh, | knew what she was doing then - the same goddamned thing
rd done to myseli, on her bed, earlier today! She had that big, fat dido shoved up
her cunt, and she was fucking the shit out of herselt with ît! My own pussy îhrobbed
n remembrance, and | just got wetter and welter asif were pissing down my legs.

Her soft cries reached a new intensit. ! couid almost hear the squishing noises as
ine dido worked in and out of her hot hole. The bedsprings made a louder sound.
She had to be pumping faster - the way I'd pumped myself when the detight grew
too much to bear.

"Mom? * ! caled, tapping at the door. "Are you okay? "| tumed the inob and
pushed the door inward.

She made a soft, shrieking sound, and îhe bedclothing flew as she tried to cover
herself. But she wasnt fast enough. ! could see that she was naked, and, oh God, |
could even see the dido between her legs, half buried inside her cunt. "Kim, * she
said, penting hard, "You startied me..” She drew the covers up, but they were
bunched, and one of her breasts was visible. ! dont know how long it had been
since /'d last seen my mother's bare breasis, but! had forgotten how pretty they
were. Not very big, butnicely shaped and capped în perfect circles of cherry pink.
The visible nipple was pebble-hard, quivering just outside the shielding cover of the
bed quit

"! heard noises, ”! sad, entering the room and pushing the door shut behind me.
"! thought maybe you were having a bad dream. * 'No, * Mom replied, squirming a
tie. Her tit vanished beneath the shiiting fabric of the quit, and ! found myself
somewhat disappointed at that. !!m ali righi, honey. Go back to whatever you were
doing. * "But what were you doing, Morm? *! asked, trying to sound completely
innocent, as ! sat down on the edge of her bed. She was very tense, and from
what | had seen în the split second before she yanked the covers upward, |
suppose she had every right to be tense. li be a ile uptigti, too, if someone had
caught me with a dido stufied inside my pussy - especiali i | was about to come.

She didnt answer, and ! knew it was time to strike. | fouched her shoulder, then
her hair. She has very pretty hair like cotton candy. Mine tends to be stringy, even
when | wash and set if every day. Mom looked at me rather strangely as my fingers
stroked her dangling, almosi-blond hair.

" knew what you were doing, *! whispered, taking hold of the quit and pulting ît
downward, very gentiy but very insistent at the same time.

Underneath îhe quit. she was stark raving naked. Her body was beautitul, her tits
heaving as ! bared them. She said, "Kim, please - dont-" But wasn!t paying
attention to her words. | pulled the quit lower, until her crotch came into sight. And
yes, there it was, sticking out of her fur-fringed sti - the dikdo with which she'd just
been fucking herseli!

She turned away, blushing. "It's okay, Mom, ” ! repeated. 1! Hnew all along...
Slowiy, she turned back to face me her eyes big and brighi.

"it must be so hard for you, *! said softy, “without Dad, and with just that thing to
make you feel better. But it can really make you feel good, canttit, Mom? * Her
eyebrows lied. ! giggied. "Okay, *! added, ! kind tried it out myseil this afterAs |
spoke, my hands were already in action. | didntt wil them to take hold of Momis tis:
hey just did. Her eyes got big as caressed her boobs. Her nipples swelled even
bigger, hardening against my cupping pelns. She had smooth, firm tts, and they
heaved inside my hands, the nips growing hoiter and more taul. "Were a iot alike
n some ways, *| told her. tNot that youtd ever guess i, but Im kind of fiustrated at
times, to0..."| feaned closer, my own tits brushing her upper arm. ! knew she could
feel my nipples. | was very conscious of them myself. Our faces moved closer, and
suddeniy ! knew ! was going to tis my mother.

Our mouths merged. Then, our tongues touched speculativeiy, and | squeezed at
ne tits held în my hands. Mom shivered a ile, but ! could also feel an excitement
n her, an excitement that matched my own feelings. The caress of our tongues
grew more întimate, and my fingers were upon her hardened nipples now, while
her hands were suddenly stroking tentativeiy at my own tits, finding the nipples
here just as hard as her own paps were.

1t was insane, but, oh God, it felt sooo good, too! Her droo! slavered into my
mouth and! drank it. refishing the heat of her lips against mine, the fiskiness of her
dancing, exploratory tongue. We traded nipple pinches, mine stiffening rapidiy
while her fingers feased them, and hers remaining stift under the caress of my
hands,

"You cant understand, * Mom whispered into my mouth.

"But | can, * ! assured her, and my hand moved lower. | grasped the end or the
diido sticting out of her pussy, and | began to work it, în and out, pumping gentiy
but insisteniiy. | already knew the defights that that plastic toy could bring to a
horny cunt, and ! used it like a man on her, stimulating my mom unti her tongue
luttered inside my mouth and her lips seized at mine asi they meant to suck them
right off my face.

it wasnt as îf /d never done it betore. My college roommate, Rosanna, and |
sometimes had used our mouths on each other. But we'd only been experimenting.
We had no idea of the power that realy lurked within our female bodies. | kissed
my way down Morm's neck, onto the rising glories of her its. The nipples thrust
themselves înto my mouth.

1 sucked them deliiousiy, moaning as they fattened even more against my tongue.
My hand was between her les, stil wielding the dildo, and | could hear the
squishy eager response of her cunt ast suched îhe plastic phallus home.

"Christ, Kim, ”! heard Mom moan, her snatch opening even further to receive my
adoration, her teats îhrobing inside my mouth.

She lay back, then, legs spread wide, her cunt open and vulnerable. | could smeii
Is funky arousal, and my mouth grazed southward on her body, nearer and nearer
o the off-blond patch of hair that curtained her pussy. The closer got, the more
heady was the scent of her snatch.

! yanked the dido outof Mom, and almost before she had a chance to whimper,
my mouth was on her. | spread her with my tongue into her spiit crack, poking as
deepiy as ! could go. Her tunnel was hot and wet and active. It practical snapped
ie a turtie at my tongue.

Her cit was impossible to overioot- 1 was so big and swollen with lust. ! sucked it
untii she screamed, and then lipped and tongued my way back to the fur-tramed
crack of her pussy itself, spearing once more into her sweet-scented depths.

As ! licked and iapped at my mother's pussy, ! found myself inspired, as ît dvinely.
There was not a false note, not a misstep. Every place my tongue touched her was
a hot erogenous zone, and each iick, each wet caress made her cry aloud with the
pleasure she was feeling.

1 made her come, rigiit there. Her.juices wetted my lips, and | sucked them into
my mouth with pleasure. Then ! crawled upward, holding her tighiy, our tits
pressed together as îfthey were glued, and we kissed, Mom tasting îhe sweetness
of her pussy on my mouth.

Her hands were busy on my boobs, and my nipples by then were so hard and
stii? that they ached. | needed something, too, and! looked into Mom's blue eyes,
rusting that she understood.

She did. 'fve never done anything like this before, * she said hoarsely, as she
look off my biouse, my bra, my jeans, and my soaked panties. But her hands felt as
if they certainly knew their way around a female body. She tissed me again, and
inen her mouih descended upon my bare, hard-nippled tts. She took îhe points
between her lips, sucking as if she thought that she could make them stifler than
hey already were. Her hand was between my leg;s, figging the cleft of my cunt.
Fingers parted my lips, and one of them crept inside me.

"This is something | especially enjoy, * Mom whispered. ! bet youil ke îl too, *
she added, her finger siithering în and out of my cunt. | gasped and arched upward
lo meet her thrust, and ! reached down to spread ny lips wider stil, llowing her
total access to me.

Then we kissed again. No boy had ever kissed me that way, and there was wild
nril, inowing that it was my Own mother whose tongue was fucking my mouth,
whose fingers were inside my cunt and making the cream ooze from my sit, on
down my duivering thighs.

She kept on frigging me, but her other hand was searching for the dildo. "So you
ried him out, did you? * She said into my mouth. "You snooped around and found
my secret, and then you just hadto give ita ride. Youlre a naughty gi, Kimberiy,
and there's only one waj to treat a naughty giri like you..." ! shriehed as she
jabbed the entire thing into my cunt. She wasni nearly as gentle as !d been. Her
mouth swallowed my tongue, cutting my shriek olt at the root, and she just kept on
poking my pussy, fucking me really hard. If /d been a virgin, it would have blown
me away. But | wasntt quite a virgin - and my cunt gaped to swatlow the stabbing
diido whole.

Mom fucked me til! came, and when | did orgasm, it was with a fury that left me
shaking and terrificaly rated. She held me close, and | suched once more at the
nipples of her tits - îhe same nipples from which [d drawn the first sustenance of
ile. Her hand worked between my iegs, stimulating my pussy to a renewed
excitement, and ! Anew then that we were going to do il again - and again!

1 never did find the blouse | was looking for in her dresser. But then, | didnt mate
t to that party the next night anyway. The only fair thing, after what we'd been
nrough, was to introduce Mom to my own dildo collection. And then she showed
me a couple of numbers that | hadnt found while snooping în her drawers. We
hardly bothered getting dressed for the rest of the weekend.

AI of this happened three years ago. And its made our live so much more
enjoyabie. fm stil a fite plain, and Mom is stil very shy with strange men, but
when we get home at night - the two of us - we make up for everything thatis
acking în our lves.

[d guess you could iegitimately cal me a mothertucker, but! real dont care. !
have one Îie to live from nine il five; but my real ie begins when | return home
and find my mom waiting for me with a nine-inch diido strapped on and a homy
gieam în her eyes. It's the best m ever going to get from ie, and Im more than
Fanny to "sattia” for it