1. John, Fuck Your Mother!


    Date: 3/24/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    Men—oh, I love that one—took me away from the pain. Then I felt his penis get hard against me. He was soooo mortified. He jumped up from the living room couch where we were sitting, screaming apologies. I heard the apologies, but I didn’t listen. I was so mesmerized by his erection. It stood so tall and proud through his jeans. The sight of a big fat ‘one’—made big and fat through contact with my body—had my sexual being take flight. I was wet like a dish rag. “I calmed him down and told him how appreciative I was that he found me arousing. I kissed him lightly on the mouth. Then a little heavier. Before you know it, we were Frenching like Parisians. Hands were everywhere. Clothes were on the floor soon after. Then we fucked like two alley cats.” The parent asked “What happen? Why did it last only three years?” John nodded his head in agreement with his mother’s inquiry. At first, Holly was quiet. Then she began to sniffle, and a tear streamed down her face. “A d***k driver’s hit him as he was crossing the street near his college. He died in the ambulance on the way to the ER.” More tears fell from Holly’s eyes. It was all she could do from completely loosing it. “That is why,” the clinician began as she regained her composure, “that is why I do what I do. I found very unconventional but very satisfying love—from my son after discovering the years of my ex’s infidelity. I want other mothers who have been ignored and discarded by their husbands, or widows, to know how ...
    wonderful consensual i****t can be. It is pure satisfaction and joy for a single mom to be loved by her son if he offers it, and to hell with societal hindrances. As long as no gets hurt or there is no f***e—it’s no one’s business if a mother and son act as husband and wife in the privacy of their home.” Holly’s personal history and strong belief greatly decreased Ashley’s objections, though some still lingered. John felt justified in his feelings and desire. He was going to say, “You see, Mom?” but it appeared the psychologist was going to reestablish the clinical nature of the visit. She wiped away the tears, shook her head as if removing cobwebs, cleared her throat and looked at his mother. “Ashley, what is about your son that you find attractive?” A flush seemed to awash over the blonde’s face as she answered. “His looks. His character. His romantic and faithful way he was with his girlfriend. He bought her flowers and gifts. I LOVE that. I wished I was the recipient.” “’Was,’ ‘bought’—you’re speaking in past tense? He isn’t dating this girl anymore?” The parent answered, “No.” Holly looked at John. “How come you broke it off with your girlfriend?” He was self-assured in his reply. “I want to be with Mom.” Ashley looked touched. The psychologist was impressed, and saw such a parallel between John and her late son. The mother cleared her throat, signaling her intent to continue. The ther****t couldn’t help but notice a new facial expression on Ashley. She looked like she was about ...
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