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Growing up in the 70s. Was wild. But with divorced parents it was even wilder. , I was 15. Living with my mom , we never saw dad except holidays he had a new younger wife. In her early 20s. That was hot. I did jack off on her panties if I ever did get to spend the nite there. But anyway. I was a typical kid. Me and my buds would sneak out get some of our parents liquor and drink and smoke a joint. Usually ended up in a circle jerk. Which was pretty fun too. We would go behind the convenience store where they threw out dirty mags every 3 months. And get 20 or 30 different t ones. We always had some good jacking material we even got a. Ok blue boy gay mags. Hey there were some nice big dicks in there too any rate it was a Friday nite and I had to be home around 10. Came in and mom was in her room. I hollared out bit no answer so I went down the hall and stopped outside her door. I could hear something. I cracked it just a tiny bit and I could hear mom moaning. I peeked in and mom was at the door of her bed. She had a full length dressing mirror and was on her knees ass up pointing towards the mirror with a sildo on the asshole. I mean all the way in. She was reaching around backwards with a Polaroid camera snapping pics. , you know the kind that spits out. The pic and developes in front of you. I just stood there and watched. My dick was hard as a rock. Hell it. Went on 10 minutes. She would push I in. Pull it out and take pics Wow. And my mom was pretty dang hot. Late 40s 36d tits. Big ass. And I was seeing a hairy pussy and asshole to. Damn. I couldn’t watch anymore. I went to my room real quiet and locked the door. And jacked off so hard and fast. I came all over my new shirt. , shit. She would see that so I scooped and licked it up. Hell it didn’t taste bad. And kinda sexy at same time. So I went to bed. And dreamed of how I would get to those pics the next day so got up sat am. Had some breakfast. Mom was in a good mood. Told me I had to cut grass which I already knew. Said she was gonna throw on come clothes and go garage sale shopping. She asked if I wanted to go but I declined. And off she went. Man I barely let her get outta the driveway. When I pounced on her room. Drawers first. Went thru all of them. Dang she had some nice panties and garters like we saw in fuck books in a bottom drawer. But no pics. Shit. Ok I got in closet Shoes shoes. Old crap. And a few boxes in floor. Mmmmm a box on top shelf. And the dang camera was on top. I got it down. And opened it up. The first thing I came in was a tube of ky jelly. Mmmm ok. Then a big rubber dick. On the side of it said John Holmes. Dang mom. That thing was huge. Then a smaller one. I’m thinking it’s the one she had in her ass. And on the bottom a cpl of paper back fuck books. Stories about Mandingo and the white woman. Daddy’s girl. Wow. Mommy’s boy. Dang she was a freak. And now the pics. I bet there were 25. Or so shit. Pics of her in all kinda positions. Sucking that big dick. Fucking her self. There was one with her gf Cindy eating my moms pussy. And here’s one with a black guy ducking Cindy. Oh shit. He had a huge dick and damn here’s one of him ducking my mom. Wow. What a freak I’m thinking. But I’m so hard I can’t beleive it. I grabbed the mommy’s boy book and started reading and stroking some. Wow. I had her pics laid out. Beside me on her bed. Then I heard something. I looked up in the mirror she had used and there she stood in the doorway, arms crossed. Here I am with my dick in my hand. Geez. She said son what are you doin in my room. And hoin theu my stuff. How could you do this. This is moms private stuff. I’m so disappointed in you. Pull up your pants and go to your room this minute. So I did. I could hear her shuffling stuff back in the box and the closet door slam. Shit I’m in trouble now I’m thinking but she comes down the hall right past my room goes out the front door gets in her car and leaves. Didn’t say a word. Damn. She’s pissed I thought. So I sat around a few minutes and went out side to cut grass. Anything I could do to ease her wrath , I got done with the. Grass and came back in and washed the dishes. Put a load of her clothes in the wash and vacuumed the whole house. Remember that’s when we had shag carpet. I guess she stayed home for a while. I left at 5 and left her a note I was gonna hang out with buds be back around 9. Well when I got home. I smelt. Spaghetti cooking when I hit the door. My fav. And I could even smell the garlic bread. Dang maybe she wasn’t mad. I hollared mom I’m home and went into my room. I was gettin ready to get into shower and she stuck her head in the door and said hurry up. Dinner is almost done. I said ok. Give me a few. So I showered and got out. And put on some sweats and t shirt and went into the kitchen. Mom was around the stove. Wither her mother robe on. Had candles lite on the table and 2 wine glasses full and the bottle on the table. ..... I just was kinda huh. She said. I thought we would have a grown up meal. Tonite. We need to discuss this morning. And I said ok. And sat down. She made our plates and we started eating and she said drink your wine. I know you guys drink all the time. And more. I laughed. So we are eating g and I’m on my 3rd glass of wine And she starts talking about how she’s still a young and viral woman. And she has needs. Sexually and emotionally. And I’m lookin at my plate. Then she explains that the black guy was a friend of Cindy’s and they had been drinking to much and her and her boyfriend talked her into a 3 some. And they took pics. She said I’m not apologizing because I’m an adult and I liked it. I said dang mom he’s got a huge penis. She laughed and said son you can call it a dick. I hear you and your friends talking all the time. And yes he does. And he knows how to use it wow I know my face was 3 shades of red. She asked me if I had sex yet. I said mom. Me and the guys have jacked off together lookin at dirty mags but that’s it. Some of the guys say they have had sex but I don’t beleive them. Then she asked if I had sex with any of the guys...... I said what do you mean. She just raise an eyebrow. And I said. Just me and Jeff we sucked each other at camp last yr but that’s it. She said it’s ok son. It’s natural. Then she stood up and said son I saw how big your duck has grown. And I want you to see momma up close and she dropped her robe there she stood matching black bra and panties garters and hose. Wow. Fuck. My dream girl from a mag. She said what do you think son. I was speechless I just looked with my mouth open. Her pussy was so hairy damn. She was awesome I just said mom ure beautiful. She smiled and said thank you and stepped close to me seated at the table and her pussy was face high. She moved in closer and pressed her hairy twat in my face. And said kiss momma son. And put both hands on my head and ground my face in her musky pussy. Mmmmm oh shit. I’m eating g moms oussy and lovin it. She stepped back and spread her pussy lips and said suck my clit baby so I did she went crazy. Humping and grinding. Fucking my tongue and all the sudden she shoved my face in and screamed I’m cumming and flooded my mouth and face with her kiss and cum I guess. Hell I didn’t know but I kept licking all the way thru it. Hell I was soaked it was running off my chin. When she quit shaking she backed up and bent down and tongue kissed me and licked her juice es off my face. Damn. Was this happening. Then the damn door bell rang. I jumped up. And said shit. Like we had been caught. And mom said. It’s alright son. Cindy and her bf are here. I’ll let them in

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