mom i love your ass

mom i love your assMy hands were shaking. The knot in my stomach was aconstant reminder of what I had to do if I was evergoing to be sane again…She, who is my mother, was sitting on the couchreading one of her many romantic novels, oblivious tomy pain. Before I get into my problem allow me todescribe what has been torturing me for the past fiveyears: My mother is what I would call cute and pretty.She’s a natural beauty who never needs more than alittle make-up to enhance her beautiful hazel eyes orher plump, red lips. Her straight, chestnut hair hasblonde streaks which makes her look younger than herforty-one years.The best part of her, though, which is also the source ofmy pleasure and pain, was her round, bubble butt. Everytime she walks around the house in her panties, mymouth instantly waters at the sight of her plump cheekswhich roll out and around with each step that shetakes.From where I stood in the kitchen, I could see that shewas wearing her sexy, pink panties today with a whitet-shirt that hugged her ample jugs. Her nipples stood atattention, teasing me to come suck them through theirconfines. Her thick, toned legs were folded under herlike one of those playmates from the seventies posing insexy lingerie.I was trying to gather up my nerve to walk over and lether know how much I needed her mouth-watering ass.But before I do that, let me tell you what brought me tothe state I’m in now.When I was eighteen, I first noticed what a woman’sbody could do to a young teen. I was in the dining roomand I had just finished my sandwich. I was going up tothe second floor bathroom to pee and wash up beforegoing to listen to some music. When I got there, thedoor was slightly ajar; I heard the bath water running inthe tub. I figured my mom was preparing for a nicesoak. So, I thought I still had enough time to do mybusiness and leave her alone.Nothing could prepare me for what I was about to seewhen I opened the door: There, resting her knees on thelip of the tub, was my mother scrubbing the wall. Everymove of her arm would jiggle her sweet panty coveredass, side-to-side. I didn’t want to stare but I couldn’thelp it. I began to feel funny all over, from my headdown to my cock. I couldn’t believe it; my mom’s asslooked like some kind of perfect heart. Each round,succulent cheek was separated from the other by a half-inch gap which greedily swallowed her panties into hercrack. When she moved down toward the bottom of thetub, her panties would ride up her crack revealing moreof those mouth watering mounds. I could actually makeout a few stray hairs here and there, which only mademy cock harder than it already was.I stood there, unmoving, as if in a deep trance. Mymouth went dry and my hands began to tremble. Myimmature brain, at the time, couldn’t make sense of thefeelings that overcame my body. After staring anothercouple of seconds, I quietly made my way out and leftwith the image of that amazing ass burned into mymind.From there on, I began to take notice of my mother’sass and of asses in general. Every time I did this, mymouth would always become dry and my hands wouldstart to tremble, not to mention my cock becomingreally hard. It wasn’t until the following year when Iturned eighteen that I knew what I wanted in life, asidefrom a career that is. What I wanted–no needed, morethan anything in the world, was to fuck my mother’sass. Initially, I felt bad for having these sick thoughtsabout my mother, but I guess lust and love quicklydestroyed any feelings of doubt.When I got home from school the next day, I was soexcited about jerking-off that in no time at all, I strippeddown and pulled on my cock to images of mom’s plumpass being ravaged by my hard shaft. In less than tenseconds I was spewing my cum all over the sheets ofmy bed. I wanted to do it again, but I was too drained.It was the most powerful orgasm I ever had. So instead,I cleaned up and took a long nap before dinner. After Ihad eaten, I went to my room and jerked-off again sinceI still felt somewhat refreshed after my nap. I jerked-offone more time until I fell into a blissful sleep dreamingof my mother’s ass in the bathroom while she scrubbedaway.After a few weeks of doing this, my mind began to failme: I started to become withdrawn and depressed sinceI knew mom would never allow me to have her in thatway. I no longer hung out with my buddies after schoolor talked with anyone except relatives that would comeby to visit. Who would believe it, a depressed eighteenyear old son who wanted to fuck his mother’s ass! Iwas withdrawn socially and I could only put it down towanting my mother.My mother noticed my sulking and began to worry. Shekept pressing me to tell her my problems but I wouldn’tbudge. She made it clear that if I ever needed to talk toher about anything at all, she would always be there tolisten. I really felt bad putting my mom through this, butI didn’t know what to do—until now. So, here I am,nineteen, nervous as hell and ready etlik escort to go talk to herabout my problem.I want to state for the record that I’m only doing thisout of concern for my mental health rather than for thesex.Out of pain and desperation, my feet started to move ontheir own, toward the sofa.She saw me approaching and gave me a big smilewhich made my heart melt. I knew she loved me–herpride and joy, but I loved her more than just as amother.”Mom.””Yes dear,” she sweetly said.”Mom, remember how you said I could talk to you aboutwhat’s been bothering me for the past couple ofmonths.”She perked up at the fact that I finally wanted todiscuss my feelings. If she only knew what thosefeelings were.”Ahuh. Do you wanna talk now, sweetie?”I shook my head and sat down next to her on the sofa. Ilooked down at the rug for a couple of seconds beforesaying anything. This gave me the time to collect mythoughts. I was way to nervous to look at her eyes.”Alex, look at me.””Mom, please don’t ask me to look at you right now.This is harder to do than you can ever know. Justpromise me that you’ll let me finish what I have to say,no matter what.””Of course I will, honey.”I took a deep breath to control my trembling hands. Mymother noticed this and cupped my hands into hers tocalm me down enough to speak.”It’s okay honey, just say what’s on your mind. Okay.””Okay, mom.”I forced myself to look into her eyes and began to blurtout everything, from when I saw her cleaning thebathroom that day to how I’d endlessly masturbatethinking of her lovely ass.”Mom, you can’t imagine how long it has taken me tofind the courage to talk about this. Please don’t judgeme or tell me I need to go see a shrink.”Don’t be silly. Lots of boys are attracted to theirmothers though not as passionately as you are, I’mguessing.””Well, you may change your mind once you hear myrequest. I need to ask you this huge favor…Ineed…Mom, you’ve gotta understand that I don’t thinkI’ll be able to grow up a normal adult without yourhelp.””I promised not interrupt so just tell me how I can helpyou get over this.””Mom…mom I need to have your ass. I mean, I need tohave anal sex with you.”I didn’t want to use crude language in front of mymother at the time; I guess I could’ve said, I need tofuck your juicy ass, but that’s totally wrong especially ifyour asking for a huge a favor like the one I just laid onher.”What!” Her eyes went wide with shock. She had thislook like I just told her I only had one day to live.”I can’t believe what you just said to me.”I went back to staring at the rug, waiting for the slapthat would send me into oblivion. My hands began totremble again.”You want to go to bed with your own mother? Me!”I simply shook my head up and down while staring atthe floor.”Alex, look at me right now.”For some reason, I couldn’t move. It was like my braindid a lock down or something. She gently clasped herleft hand under my chin and steered my head towardher.”Son, how can I do something like that with you andhow could you ask such a thing of me! This is sosurreal. I can’t even think right now. Alex, baby–just goto your room and we’ll talk tonight after supper. I needto think about what you’ve just said. I’m not mad atyou, but I’m certainly not happy either. I need time tothink about what I’m going to do about your problem.”I went up stairs to my room feeling flushed fromnervousness and embarrassment for what I’d just done.It felt good getting it off my chest, yet at the same time,I also felt mad at myself for coming clean with myproblem and for being cursed. Why did this have tohappen to me. I didn’t go looking for her ass, I mean,were there other boys out in the world going throughwhat I was going through or was I the only onesuffering.Mom made a nice dinner that night and we mostly ateit in silence. I thought she was mad at me. I reallycouldn’t blame her if she was. But I guess this is what Iget for screwing things up between us.When I finished cleaning the dishes, I made my way upto my room and laid on my bed looking at the ceilingand thinking about what I had done earlier today. A softknock broke me from my reverie. It was my motherasking me to come to her bedroom. When I got there, Ididn’t know what to expect: was she going to send meaway to the funny farm or send me to live with myaunt. She was sitting on the edge of her bed looking atme with a seriousness I have never seen before. Shepatted the mattress. I sat down and began playing withmy hands while looking down at her cute dainty feet.”Alex, what you asked me today, no son should ask ofhis mother. I understand the mental and physical painyou must be going through, and I want to let you knowthat we will work this out.””Mom…I” She raised a hand to silence me.”Let me finish, baby.””Okay, mom.””I must admit I was taken aback when you told me howmuch you needed my butt. I haven’t seen such passionfrom a man for my derriere in quite a long time. Yourfather kızılay escort was the same way when it came to my…uhm,ass.”Just hearing her say “butt” and “ass” had my cockgrowing into granite.”He had to have me that way at least three or fourtimes a week. It wasn’t easy for me in the beginning totake him back there, but after enough practice, itbecame almost automatic for me to take your father inthat way. Do you understand, Alex?””Wow! I can’t believe your telling me this about you anddad.””Well, it’s not easy and it’s something very private andunder normal circumstances, I would never sharesomething so intimate with my own son. But, you hadthe courage to open up to me, and I feel I should do thesame.””But, what are we going to do, mom?””I don’t know for now. Just hang in there and give methe week to think about this some more.””Okay mom. Mom…””Yes.””I really love you.””I love you too, baby.”I got up and gave her a kiss goodnight and went to myroom. I was feeling a little better that she didn’t freakout or tell me she was going to send me to my aunts orsomething.sleep didn’t come easy that night. When it finally did, Idreamt of my mother on her hands and knees resting ona bright, silver platter presenting her luscious asscheeks to me for my consumption. I bit into her plumpcheeks until I almost tore the skin. It was then I awokewith a raging hard on ready to pierce my jockeys.During the week, I, for the most part, stood out of herway so she could think about my proposal. I reallyhoped she would help me by offering her sweet ass tome. It was torture waiting for her to make up her mind.Then, on Friday night, she called me down to the livingroom to sit with her on the sofa.”Honey, I’ve been giving what you said some seriousthought; I know finding a woman to take care of yourneeds wouldn’t work because I think it’s somethingmore than just sex for you.””Yeah.””That’s what I thought.” She said.”You did”?”Yes, what mother doesn’t know her boy. Look, Thisisn’t easy for me, but I’ve decided to meet you halfway.””What do you mean ‘half way'”? I asked questioningly.”What I mean is, I’ll let you play with it, you know, myass.””I don’t know what you mean, mom.””You can touch it, smell it, whatever you want, but youmay not penetrate me. I draw the line there. I can’thave my own son put his thing into my bottom. Thatwouldn’t be right and it’s bad enough that I’m allowingyou to do this to me. It’s against the law. If anyoneever found out about this, I’d be thrown in jail andyou’d end up in foster care or at your aunts.””Mom, I would never tell a soul. Honest.” This was notwhat I was hoping for but I figured it was better thannothing and at least it would let me have some of hersweet ass even though it was under her terms.”You understand this is not something pleasurable forme. I’m only doing this in hopes of getting you back tonormal. By the way, only my panties are to come off. Doyou understand”?”I guess.” I said sadly.”Don’t feel so down. If you really want to, we can startright now. What do you say.”She reached over and ruffled my hair the way mom’slike to do. My cock got painfully hard just thinking aboutwhat I was going to do to her gorgeous ass.She told me to give her a few minutes before cominginto her bedroom. I watched as my mom, or rather herbig, juicy ass, climbed the stairs while each cheekdeliciously swayed from side to side.After waiting for more than five minutes, I went up thestairs to her bedroom and stopped by the door. Thedoor was slightly ajar like the bathroom door was whenI was eighteen when I caught her scrubbing the wall. Iwondered if she did that intentionally to get me toremember that erotic incident. Probably not. Anyway, Islowly pushed her door open with my sweaty palm. Theview inside steadily became wider as the door openedmore. Finally, the goddess called mom was waiting forme in the center of her bed. My breath caught in mythroat when I saw her on her hands and knees. I felt myblood rise to my face as my heart beat faster. Sweatformed on my forehead and my mouth went dry. Thatfamiliar shaking of my hands started again as I staredwith big eyes. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.In the center of the bed, my mom was waiting on herhands and knees with her thonged ass in the air. Whenshe caught my eye, she lowered herself on to herelbows while resting the side of her face on herforearms. This move increased her arch even morewhich really brought out her plump heart-shaped ass. Ithink my mouth was getting wet because I had to stopa bit of drool from escaping the corner of my mouth. Ishuffled over to her touching the side of the bed withmy knees. I tried to take in her scent from where Istood, hoping her ass musk would reach my nostrilsfrom this distance. Instead, only her sweet perfumelicked my nostrils which made my cock feel like it wasabout to tear a hole in my shorts. She was wearingwhite thongs which looked so sexy against her keçiören escort lightlytanned skin. The top strap bit into her juicy hip makingit pop out, wanting to be squeezed and kneaded whilethe back rode deep into her crack coming into contactwith the one hole I longed to be in.”It’s okay honey. Come up on the bed behind mommy.”She noticed the bulge in my shorts as I climbed on thebed next to her. The view was even better from the rearas I got to truly appreciate those soft, doughy globes ofher ass. She looked over her shoulder with a smile andsaid I could begin but I was not to touch her anywhereelse since this was for my mental health and not for mypleasure. If she only knew. With shaking hands Ireached out to palm the round flesh I hungered for allthese years. The feeling was indescribable, at least tothis eighteen year old. The difference between her coolsoft panties and her warm soft flesh sent a chargestraight down to my already stiff cock.I slowly moved my hands around her soft ass—kneading,pinching, and pulling it like dough. After a few minutesof this, I moved my face down to take in her sweetsmell. Her lovely cheeks surrounded my face andwarmed my skin as I deeply inhaled her naturalfragrance. I sniffed like a like a boy possessed. Her asshad a faint underarm smell to it, but I wasn’tcomplaining, in fact, her scent drove me to another levelof savage lust and desire.It was time now. I reached up and grasped the sides ofher panties, slowly pulling it down over her curves as ithugged her round heart-shaped ass. I stopped justunder her bottom cheeks. This made her ass bubble outeven more if that was possible. Man! What a sight itwas. I reached up and pried her cheeks wide apartwhich caused her pussy lips to come apart revealing herpink interior. She gasped at this.” Are you okay mom”? I earnestly asked.”Fine dear, just wasn’t expecting that.”Her puckered hole was absolutely perfect unlike some ofthose women in those raunchy magazines who eitherhad assholes that look destroyed or had nastybirthmarks on them. Not this queen of asses, though.She had a nice pink shade that covered the straightridges which began from the center of her hole andended right on the outer edge of her circle. I continuedto deeply inhale her scent and then decided to go in fora kiss. As my lips came into contact with her rosebud,her sphincter twitched—sending me into a lustful rage. Iattacked and slobbered all over that puckered hole ofhers—licking, sucking, and scr****g down the centerwith my front teeth.She moaned as I devoured her little star, lapping away,knowing no end to this feast. I felt like a shark on afeeding frenzy with its eyes rolled back revealing itswhites. I kept sucking at her asshole for what must’vebeen a good twenty minutes hoping to bring it out tothe size of her nipple if I could. When I was done eating,the little pink grooves stood out engorged with blood. Itlooked very red and raw at the same time. I felt hercrinkly hole beckoning me to softly glide the tip of mytongue over each individual ridge to sooth away hersoreness.During this time of devouring my mother’s asshole, mycock felt like it was ready to split its skin. It was sodamn hard. I desperately needed to feel her tightchannel around my throbbing member, milking my ballsof all their juice, but, I knew fucking her was a no, no. Icouldn’t stop now; I was too close to my goal. I justhad to have her ass, but I also needed a plan—and fast!Then it hit me like a shit load of bricks, I’ll tell her Iwant to gently probe her sphincter with my fingers. Andwhile I’m doing that, I’ll ask her if it’s alright for me tostick my thumb in her ass since its a bit fatter than myother fingers. When its time to use my thumb, I’ll insertmy cock instead. They’re both about the same widthwith my cock being bigger of course. I know it soundslike bad planning on my part but you have to remembersomething—I ‘m desperate.”Mom, can I put my fingers in you”? I asked as sweetlyand politely as I could. She took a moment to thinkabout that. I was almost sure she was going to denyme when she said:”Okay, but just a little. First, go to the bathroom and getthe Vaseline from the medicine cabinet. I need to belubricated before you do any probing.”I beamed with happiness. I really began to think thatthis just might work, if I don’t screw anything up untilthen. I raced off to the bathroom and grabbed the smalljar of goop and was back behind her upturned ass inunder a second. I dipped my middle finger and scoopedout a large glop and gently applied it to her raw hole,moving around in circles to get her used to the feeling.After doing this for some time I noticed her sphincterdidn’t contract as much as it did before, which I tookas my cue to gently insert my lubed finger into herburning asshole. I pushed in slowly as her puckered holebegan sucking my finger deep into her forbidden depths.It was so damn sexy to watch but nothing prepared mefor what happened next: when I began to pull my fingerback, her sphincter obscenely grabbed on to my fingerand came out about a good half-inch. This time thedrool escaped my mouth and fell to the mattress. I hadseen this in magazines but it seemed only a very fewwomen had this ability. Her words broke me out of myfixation.