My Mother, May.

[DDAMn]

Bravo my loyalty belongs to your thread pls bro carry on with your fantasy.its damnnn yummy.thanks for the trick or treat hahahahaha.bravo.

[masters]

Great writing as always. My only regret is that it's long enough or it stopped just when my dick was ready to explode. Damm. You number one in my book TS

[yookevinyoo]

I just cant bear that so many ppl want to fark the mother...feeling sad and sexiting at the same time...omg..

[pyrokinets]

“Daniel! Are you ready?”

I came downstairs. At the first sight of my mother, my heart got caught in my throat. She was wearing the black halter short dress Richard had bought for her.

Here’s a pic of the dress: http://www.imagebam.com/image/1db835308264954



Like the lady in the picture, her skin was pale and smooth, but unlike the picture, my mother utilized the full potential of the dress. Her C-cup breasts filled the front nicely, showing ample soft cleavage. She was curvier too which made the dress hug her curves snugly. Her long black hair was done up in a stylish bun on her head.

Why is my beautiful prim and proper mother dressed like that u ask? Well, Richard the Rapist, yes, that’s what I’m calling him now, had come over to my house yesterday once more. After some time socializing over tea with my mother, their conversation topic turned to me. I know because I was as usual up the stairs eavesdropping.

Richard: Eh, Aunty May, can I talk to you about something?

May: What is it?

Richard: Can you promise to keep a secret?

May: Aiyo, is it that serious?

Richard: No lah, but I don’t want to hurt Daniel’s feelings.

May: Daniel? What is this about? Did he do something wrong?

Richard: Like I said, nothing so serious, but I’m getting a little worried. Daniel is growing a little antisocial nowadays.

May: Yeah lor. I’ve noticed it too. That’s why I was so glad when you started coming.

Richard: There’s only so much I can do from here. Daniel is pretty much disconnected from the rest of his peers.

I am not! That lying bastard!

May: What can we do?

Richard: Me and some friends are going clubbing tomorrow. Most of them are people that Daniel knows. I asked Daniel to come but he seems reluctant. He says his parents don’t approve clubbing.

May: He’s right. I don’t think clubbing is a good idea.

Richard: Aiya Auntie, it’s what all the kids do nowadays. If you rule that out, Daniel gets left out. That’s why he has become so antisocial lah.

May: I don’t know…

Richard: I have an idea. Why don’t you come along?

May: Meeee? Oh, goodness, you must be joking.

Richard: I’m not. Seriously, you parents have a misguided view about the whole clubbing thing. You should come experience it first, then only make your judgement.

May: We have clubs and discos back during our day okay!

Richard: That’s why I said your view is misguided. Your perception of clubs is still stuck in the 80s.

May: Aiyo, I don’t think so. I don’t have anything to wear.

Richard: Small problem. I’ll buy you a dress.

May: What? Nooooo.

Richard: Why? You have other plans tomorrow night?

May: No… not really.

Richard: Then it’s a deal.

May: Cannot lah. What would my husband say?

Richard: Invite him along.

May: You don’t know my husband. He won’t go for it.

Richard: Then say you’re visiting friends or something.


That evening, Richard dropped off a shopping bag containing a brand new dress before my father came home.

May: Richard! What is this? I can’t wear this!

Richard: Huh? Why?

May: Too revealing!

Richard: It’s normal. Trust me, once you get in the club and see the other girls, you’ll see what it means to be really ‘revealing’.

Which lead up to tonight, with me gawking at my sexy mother, an erection stirring in my pants.

“Isn’t it too much dear?” my mother turned around and asked me. I could see that she was blushing but there was the familiar spark of excitement in her eyes.

“Err… yeah. I mean no. It’s very nice.”

She smiled at me. To my relief, she fetched a jacket, but it did little to cover her luscious white legs. I was having a dejavu moment.

Then my mother noticed I was not dressed for a night out.

“Daniel? Why aren’t you dressed?”

“Ummm…” I said. “I’m not feeling too well.”

“Oh no…”

That was a lie of course. It was all part of Richard’s plan for me to pull out at the last minute. He was going to take my mother clubbing alone.

“I’ll call Richard and cancel. You go rest up okay?” my mother said.

I nodded and went back upstairs. Ten minutes later, I heard her car start up and exit the driveway. I should have figured it would be hard for her to pull out of this arrangement, being all dolled up. And there was the dress Richard gave her as well. My mother is far too kind hearted to let a guy down when he has proven to be so generous.

And now we play the waiting game…

[pyrokinets]

I awoke with a start at dawn. I couldn’t believe I dozed off. Then again, it would be better than staying up all night agonizing about my mother. I heard sounds of activity downstairs. At least she’s home safe and sound, I thought.

I came downstairs for breakfast to see my father pouring cereal for himself at the dining table.

“Where’s mummy?” I asked when I couldn’t find her in the kitchen.

“She called earlier this morning. Said she stayed over at your Aunty Grace’s place last night.”

“Why?”

My father shrugged.

Are all parents this naïve? I thought to myself in amazement.

After downing some milk and toast, I returned to my room again with my anxiety brewing in full force. I decided to check the forum even though I didn’t think Richard will post any content this soon. True enough, there weren’t any new threads from him.

Then I noticed that I received a private message. It was from a member called RichieRich. I have no doubt who that could be. The message was an invitation to a hidden, private thread. I clicked on the link and it opened up a thread titled ‘Mayflower II’.

There was an uploaded video already!

With trembling hands, I played the video.

The video opened to fit the full screen of my monitor. The screen was divided into four quadrants. Each was a feed from different cameras. Three of the views looked like they were all recording the same hotel room from different angles. The last lower right quadrant showed the bathroom.
It looked like a typical four or five star hotel, nothing too fancy, but nothing shady about it as well. From one of the views, I could see out the hotel window. It was night time.

I suddenly heard voices. Richard appeared on screen. He had an arm around my mother’s waist. I wondered if she was drunk. It looked like her legs were weak and she had trouble walking. Richard supported most of her weight and guided her over to the bed, sitting her down on the edge.

“Walau Aunty May, I didn’t know you so easily drunk one,” Richard said.

“Gosh, I…” she replied. Her speech was slightly slurred. “I only had one drink.”

“Haha. I should have warned you. That cocktail is pretty strong.”

Sure it is. I suspect Richard had a hand in the mixing of that cocktail, whatever it is.

“Phew…” my mother sighed. “I feel hot.”

I studied her face. It was flushed red. Her eyes were unfocused and she was breathing pretty heavily. Her magnificent cleavage rose and sank with each laboured breath. I could make out her pointed nipples against the thin black fabric of her halter minidress. My mother was heavily aroused, not drunk.

Richard the sly dog climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her. He put his hands on my mother’s graceful pale shoulders and began to massage her.
“Mmmmmm…” she went and closed her eyes.

Richard spent the next ten minutes giving her a good rub. Several times, his hands moved to stroke her sleek bare back, along her spine, all the way down the back of her waist. My mother would suddenly gasp and arch her back against him when he does this. By the end of the ten minutes, Richard had my mother panting open mouthed.

He made his next move, snuggling his face against her neck, leaving a trail of kisses. At the same time his hands reached under her slender arms to her front and caught her breasts. My mother moaned and arched her back again, leaning her body back against Richard.

Richard eagerly caressed my mother’s breasts over her dress, squeezing gently, teasing her aroused nipples over the thin fabric of the dress. My mother moaned like crazy.

“God, you’re so beautiful Aunty May!” Richard whispered excitedly.

“Mmmmm… Ahhhhhh…”

He lowered his face to kiss her neck once more, earning more moans of approval. His kisses trailed until he reached the back of her neck where the knot of her halter dress was. With his teeth, he tugged on the strings and her top became undone.

The top of the dress fell to reveal my mother’s beautiful snowy C-cup breasts with reddish excited nipples. They were round and perky and they were quickly in Richard’s grasp. My mother didn’t seem to notice the difference, being lost in the heat.

Richard pulled my mother higher up the bed. He moved a little to her side before taking her head and pulling her towards him for a kiss. With her turned to face him, her bare chest was before him and he put his hands up to play with them once more.

Their kisses grew long and more desperate. I could see that the passion was rapidly building between them. My mother was panting harder and harder, faster and faster, until suddenly she released Richard’s mouth and tensed up in his arms. Her mouth opened in a wide ‘O’, and she released a long luscious moan.

My mother just had an orgasm from a kiss!

Richard had a knowing smirk on his face.

“Ooooh… Oh My God! How? Richie?” she panted.

“You’re so hot, you know that,” Richard said before claiming her mouth again.

“Ouuughh… Mmmmmm…”

I saw his hand reach down and slowly pull up her dress until it was over her waist. The first thing I noticed was that my mother was wearing a very sexy black lace thong. The second thing was that her beautiful sexy legs were rubbing together, like there was an itch between her legs that she can’t quite scratch.

“I see that you wore the panties I bought you… Very nice…” he said.
Richard slid his hand between my mother’s thighs, cupping her thinly covered vagina with the palm of his hand. My mother clamped her legs around his hand in response.

“Cannot…” she panted softly, but she did not sound very convincing.

Richard lay her down on the bed and then, kneeling beside her, bent down and kissed her again. His right hand was still clamped between her thighs, over her hot pussy, but his other hand roamed free and teased her nipples. His mouth soon joined in and took in the other nipple. My mother was in heaven.

After a few minutes of merciless teasing, I could see her legs losing resolve and relaxing their grip on Richard’s hand. He immediately began rubbing her pussy while keeping up the delicious torture on her breasts.

The increase in the pitch of her voice signaled her crumbling defenses. Pulling her thong to one side, he slipped one naughty finger into her tight wet slit. His thumb however rubbed circles around her sensitive clit.

"Hnnnnghhh! Ahhh!" She moaned and hugged Richard frantically against her chest. Richard quickly frigged her to her next orgasm. I watched my mother cum against his gleeful fingers.

“Nggghhhhhhh Uuuugghhhh. Haaaaaaaah!”

Her hips rose up from the bed in strong upward jerks.

When it finally died down, they lay side by side, my mother red faced and heaving for breath, and Richard on his side, watching her with a smile. After allowing her to rest for about five minutes, Richard’s fingers were back between her thighs, teasing her back to heated heights. My mother just lay limply on the bed and panted hotly this time, allowing my classmate to toy with her very excited vagina.

Richard stopped a while to rise to his knees again beside her before reaching between her thighs to keep pleasuring her. I saw my mother willingly parted her legs a little wider this time. Her own hands moved to squeeze her own breasts. It was an erotic sight to behold.

With his other free hand, he began to unbutton his shirt. Mother watched him with eyes heavy with lust. She looked like she was about to say something but just bit her lip and closed her eyes instead and surrendered to the sensations Richard was giving her.

Richard slowly stripped off his garments until he was completely naked. He continued to play with her pussy while taking her hand and placing it on his dick. My mother’s eyes flew open when she felt the generous girth of the organ in her hand.

Richard was well hung, comparable with Alex in the past, good length and deliciously thick. But his looked better shaped than Alex. I’ve heard of foot models who use their feet to model socks and stuff. Richard could start a profession as a penis model, for condoms and the like.

I immediately recognized the wanton look of lust on my mother’s face.
Richard guided her hand to stroke up and down his shaft. Soon she was doing it on her own, seemingly mesmerized by the teenage cock.

“Mmm, very syok, Aunty,” He said.

“Richie… We cannot…”

“Why? You don’t like it?”

“No… we…”

“So you like it?”

“Mmmm… it’s very nice. Very exciting.”

“Your pussy is very beautiful also Aunty.”

“We cannot… It’s wrong.”

“Can, you show me your pussy Aunty? It’s so beautiful.”

“Oh no… you already see it lah.”

“Not clearly. Your legs are in the way.”

My mother did not reply him. She closed her eyes again, taking deep breaths, looking like she was trying to focus on taming her wildly pumping heart.

Richard gently rolled her to her side so that she was facing him. With one hand, he hooked her leg up by holding up the back of her knee and raised her leg. She did not resist him.

My mother lay on her side, her dress around her waist, one alluring leg raised tentatively upwards, her lacy thong pushed to one side of her crotch to reveal her beautiful tight pussy. It had a healthy red shade and looked puffy from her arousal. Her pussy was waxed smooth leaving only a very slight patch of hair above her clit. Richard lay on his side in a 69 position with my mother. With his fingers, he parted her lower lips to reveal the pink flesh inside.

My mother gasped and opened her eyes to find herself face to face with Richard’s full hard cock…

[LateHunter]

never have I read a story from here that makes me so excited with increasing heartbeats..

Silky white MILF with beautiful breasts...

I just cum 2 times from my further imagination and diy..

How I wish I can meet one..

Just up you bro!

[HANDFUL]

Oh no... dun stop now pls

[DDAMn]

Once again you beautifully orchrestate anothe arousing continuation bro bravo pls do continue the fantasy is getting hotterrr.

[Suprises]

Great story bro, keep it cummmmmiinng.

[Suprises]

Keep it coming bro!!!!

[toyotarush]

Awesome story. Can't wait for the next part. Meanwhile time to get my Milf fb out later for a session.

[coolguy71]

Nice one.. wicked.. but nice.. hehe.

Never see such a naive parent.. feel like knock the husband butt.. wife fuck by young punk.. still dont know.. Somemore not first time... knn

[owenfang]

update please

i want to see ur mum get GANGBANG

[megafortress]

this story is awesome!

[sgiceboy]

carry on, carry on