1. Son dominates mom


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that you could grow. We didn’t even have a fucking garden, but he still studied every page like it mattered. “Look at this,” he said as I walked in. “Heirloom tomatoes.” I didn’t even know how he expected me to respond. The poor dummy had no idea that his wife of almost twenty years had another guy’s cock down her throat a few hours ago under his own roof. I should’ve felt bad for him, but I was more pissed at him than anything and I didn’t even know why. “Where’s Mom?” He pushed his glasses up from the end of his nose and looked at me with a goofy grin. “She had a headache so she went up to lie down. How was school?” “Learned a lot today.” Dad smiled and nodded. “Good, good.” He turned back to his catalog. “What’d'ya think of these? Miniature cucumbers. I’ll say…” I left him there with his dumb vegetable porn and headed for my room. Becca was in the living room watching cartoons on TV. I got an igged-out feeling when I realized that she was laying on the sofa in the exact spot that Mom’s naked ass was earlier this afternoon. She was only in sixth grade and had no clue what a pussy-spreading whore her own mother really was. I hurried past without saying anything. I closed my bedroom door and flopped onto my bed. I had to get this out of my head. It was going to drive me crazy! I wanted to go down to the basement and just lose it on my drum set, but I knew my dad wouldn’t let me with Mom supposedly sl**ping off a headache. She was really just trying to avoid me. I put on my ...
    headphones and cranked the music up as high as I could stand it. This worked for a few hours. The loud beats were enough to keep me from being able to think of anything else. Only thing was that I couldn’t spend the rest of my life bombarding my brain with noise. I finally took off the headphones and listened to the ringing in my ears for a few minutes, then decided to try to go to sl**p. Before I took off my pants I emptied my pockets. There in my hand was the crumpled up card the naked guy had given me. It really had happened for sure, and there was the evidence. I chucked the card away, pulled off my pants and shirt, and got into bed. Seconds later I was thinking about my mom’s luscious nipples. My cock was hard again. I squeezed it through my underwear, wanting it to go away but liking the way it felt. I gave it a few tugs and then f***ed myself to let go. There was no way I was going to do that. Not to thoughts of my slut whore of a mother. The image of her bouncing rear end running out of the living room popped into my head. I fondled my balls–maybe it would be okay to just do that much. I remembered the way her hands were grabbing the back of that guy’s thighs and how she was pulling him toward her like she wanted to get his whole cock down her throat. I realized I was stroking dick and let go like it was on fire. This was fucking insane. I thought about the business card. MILF. Mom I’d Like to Fuck. No way I wanted to fuck my own mother. But I could see how other guys ...