When our sex-ed teacher Miss Mayberry, who was one of those younger idealistic-to-a-fault teachers, said there was extra money in the budget this year so she was taking us on a field trip and bringing chaperones who would essentially be divvyed up and assigned to us as sex-ed partners for the night, I thought this was going to be a good thing.
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And, on an unrelated note, which turned out to be very related, when my mom, who makes very little money working as a teacher’s aide at my high school, said she was working some extra hours this week and thus making a little extra money, I also thought that was a good thing, because ever since I turned 18, a month or two prior, my mom has been promising to get me a car.
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The thought never occurred to me that my mom’s extra hours were going to come from being one of Miss Mayberry’s chaperones, or, more specifically, one of Miss Mayberry assigned sex-ed partners. Not until, well, the very second my mom showed up at my hotel door. And so, due to some mix-up my mom is my assigned sex-ed partner.
I was standing there in my boxers.
My mom was standing there in a long sheer black robe and a long sheer black nightgown, which was a bit too low-cut for my liking, as her ample, and I mean ample cleavage was there for all the world to see, or in this case, for me to see.
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“Mom? What are you doing here?” I said, still not putting two and two together.
“Jay? I can’t believe this!” my mom said, instantly frustrated.
“Well, come in.”
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“Why would I do that? I’m gonna go talk to Miss Mayberry and see if I can work this out. There’s obviously been some kind of mix-up.”
“No! Come in!” I said, pulling her in. It’s not like I was pulling her in for the reason she might have thought I was pulling her in.
There was just something about my mom, looking the way she was looking, with enough cleavage to hide Andre The Giant and still have room left for Big John Studd, especially in this hotel, which was currently teeming with tons of my annoying classmates, I just didn’t want her standing out in the hall a minute longer than she had to. Read More
So, there I was, lying underneath my mom and seemingly twenty pounds of boob meat, with about a pound of that being nipple meat, as my mom’s big breasts, which had finally popped out of her nightgown and spilled all over me, this while my behemoth cock was receding, and reseeding, all over the insides of my mom’s supercalifragilisticexpialidocious-feeling absolutely cum-filled pussy.
“Mom…” I uttered, apparently unable to lie there quiet and still and simply bask in the afterglow, as I worked hard to ignore my mom’s beautiful bright pink nipples and the siren songs they were singing, as I or they seemed to drift closer and closer to my lips.
“Jay…” my mom uttered back, apparently more than willing to lie there quiet and still and bask in the afterglow.
“What do we do now?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well…” I raised my eyebrows, more so referring to the fact that we, as mother and son, had just engaged in something very uncool – and probably against god and everything god stood for, assuming god has legs and stands for things, who knows – so, naturally, we probably should talk about it a little, this most monumental event, especially considering how good it felt, at least from where I was lying, and where I was still lying, as my once Macy’s Day Parade float of a cock continued to deflate in my mom’s absolutely wonderland of pleasure she calls, or at least I call, a pussy, and not so much referring to what I was now starting to think was a rather ridiculous assignment, which was to have sex with an assigned sex-ed partner, which, in and of itself wasn’t all that ridiculous, but in my case definitely was ridiculous, since, due to some mix-up, or maybe not a mix-up but just the result of my teacher, Miss Mayberry, having it out for me or my mom or both of us, my mom was my assigned sex-ed partner.
“Well, sweetie,” my mom said, as she raised her face up and smiled down at me. “I thought we might rest a bit, but if you can’t wait, why don’t you reach over and grab the assignment sheet out of your bookbag.”
I smirked. Obviously, my mom wasn’t feeling any of the trepidations I was feeling. Read More…
So, there I was, again, lying there, with my mom’s lips, this time the ones on her face, lazily moving up and down the shaft of my semi-hard titanic cock, for whatever reason narrowly avoiding my highly sensitive cockhead, only quitting it long enough to wrap her lips around my balls, sucking each of them nice and hard, before returning to my cockshaft, while the rest of her, in particular her ginormous breasts and nipples drooped, covering most of my belly, and her big round ass settled against my side, with my hand wandering aimlessly around her meaty ass cheeks and down around her thighs, careful not to wander back inside the crotchless crotch of her pantyhose and start my mom up again.
Suddenly, in the midst of this seemingly never-ending absolutely mesmerizing post-orgasm repose, something my mom did, perhaps all her sucking and massaging of my cockshaft or balls, triggered a serious urge to piss. “Mom, you better stop, I’m gonna piss!” I said, almost pleading.
However, almost as if my mom was deaf or something, she did anything but relent, moving her silky-smooth lips up and down my big sleepy cockshaft, massaging my balls even more, making me have to piss even more. Read More…
“Well, that was certainly interesting,” Miss Mayberry said, dragging her arm across her damp forehead.
“Didn’t quite go as you planned, huh?” my mom said, licking her lips and tasting more of my cum.
“Certainly not. That’s what happens when you forget step one.”
Then Miss Mayberry grabbed her little nearby purse and produced a condom. Then, after looking once more at my King Kong cock, put that condom back and after a little digging produced another condom. Then she crawled over to me, and immediately, without so much as another word or look, slid it on me.
“Now, I feel safer somehow,” my teacher said, turning to my mom. “Don’t you?”
“I certainly do. Thank you.” Read More…
Then, my mom opened the door, and there before my eyes was the absolute picture of beauty, of sweetness, of the girl of my dreams, Jenna Capasi, looking absolutely perfect with her big brown eyes, long dark hair, and a long white robe, and who knows what underneath.
“Hi,” Jenna said, all perfect.
“Hi?” my mom said, all suspicious.
“Hi!” I said, all ga-ga, standing up, but then realizing so was my absolute raging killer whale cock still encased in carbonite.
“Hi…” Jenna repeated, this time directed at me, or maybe my ginormous member.
“What are you doing here, darling?” My mom narrowed her eyes, sticking a balled up fist in her hip, not even half-trying to cover up her big tits and nipples, as she proceeded to grill the girl of my dreams. Read More…
Once I finished pissing, and nearly finished fucking my mom’s now full-on bobbing mouth, I suddenly popped my big redwood cock free, much to my mom’s protest, not to mention my redwood cock’s protest, as I, instead, moved to start refilling the bath with some nice hot water and climbed in to sit while it filled, and then proceeded to disappear in the loud rushing water sounds, as I imagined what if, by some miracle, I had in fact got up the guts to ask Jenna Capasi, the girl of my dreams, out, which the mere thought of was enough to make the biggest smile run across my suddenly quite pleased face, even more so when I suddenly felt that all too familiar, all too blissful sensation of my mom’s sweet lips pushing down my rock-hard cock, which was only half sticking up above the rising water, that is before it disappeared several times over inside my mom’s bobbing mouth and down her throat, until any more bobbing might have put her in serious jeopardy of drowning, as she, instead, opted to slide the rest of her over and quickly swallow me up inside her other sweet lips, reminding me instantly to what depths of absolute madness a pussy feels like when your cock isn’t frozen in carbonite, making me nearly come on the spot, as I strained deep up inside my mom, while she locked her fingers around the back of my neck. Read More…
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Being under the spell of a pretend babbling brook is one thing, but being under the spell of your mom’s constantly manipulating hand moving up and down and to and fro – I think that’s possible – all over your cock is a much more powerful spell, and thus much more difficult to come out of, or come through, or to get out of, as the sensation suddenly changed, to go along with the same very similar sleepy chatter I had been hearing during my last spell, which, before amounted to my mom and Miss Mayberry, but this time, when I suddenly came to, amounted to my mom, the girl of my dreams, and the one who would soon become the boy of my nightmares… Read More…
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