Rape Mom’s Tender Pussy


Mom had just gone out for a drink, as usual, while I was home watching TV.

My six year old sister, Jaime, is already in bed.

It was about 1:00 a.m. when Mom stumbled into the house and made her way back to her room.

A few minutes later, she ran into the bathroom and plopped down by the toilet before opening her mouth to vomit. No wonder Dad left us behind if he was always going to see this ugliness.

Soon after, my mom quieted down but didn’t come out, so I had no choice but to go into the bathroom to see if she needed help.

Mom fell asleep on the floor by the toilet.

I thought that it might not be good for Jemmy to see Mom like this when she woke up, so I decided to take Mom back to the bedroom.

I propped her up and started dragging mom back to her room one step at a time.

Because Mom was wearing a silk evening gown that easily slipped out of my grasp, dragging her back to her room still took more effort than I thought it would, even though I was big and strong.

In the bedroom, I still couldn’t lift mom onto the bed, and after a few moments of thought, I had to start pulling her evening gown away from her, trying to grab a better position for applying force.

As I pulled the dress up over Mom’s hips to reveal the split between her legs, I was very shocked to discover her honey spot!

You don’t tend to think of your mom having a honey hole; but it really does!

From the speed of the erection, I immediately perceived that I had made a big mistake, even though she was my mother.

Her ripe nectar encased in pure silk white panties was too much stimulation for me!

I stop the movement at hand to make sure she’s awake first.

Luckily, she was completely asleep and didn’t notice anything as I pulled back the rubber band of my panties and gazed in through her pants.

As I gazed at the jungle between my mom’s legs, my crotch began to swell.

I started rubbing and squeezing my rod through my pants to make it thrive even more.

Following that, I pulled down my pants, pulled out my slender rod, and began rubbing it, keeping a close eye on the woman’s honey hole in front of me.

Before I could come back to reality, I had tugged off my mom’s panties and spread her pink legs.

I curiously examined her honey hole as I continued to rub the rod in my hand.

The hairy little mound formed a wonderful bifurcation, with the lips of the flower wide open.

I could see different parts of her honey hole.

I put my hands to the grind.

I finally found her honey hole and began to force my rod tightly into her.

I wanted to see if mom’s breasts were really much bigger than those young girls at school. As my rod kept ramming, my hands kept pushing and rubbing mom’s breasts.

Instinctively, when I finally pulled her evening gown over her breasts, I began to pump her breasts.

When the material of the garment brushed against her nipples, it must have tugged at them or something, which caused her to snap out of her drunken stupor.

I didn’t really notice because I was leaning over her watching the rod go in and out of her wet honey hole.

A pair of breasts bounced up and down as I fucked her hard.

“What ……?” Mom asked, looking down at the split between her legs, and me!

“Johnny!” She cried out, “What are you doing? Get off of me! Get off!” She tried to push me off, but was immediately grabbed by the wrist.

I’m drowning too deep to stop.

“Shut your mouth, Mom!” I said, “Let me fuck you ……!”

She desperately tries to pull her arm back, but I press her hand down.

She pushed her hips harder, flexed her body, and tried to push me away, but I just pressed down harder, shouting “Mom, I haven’t fucked anyone yet, don’t move!” But she still struggled, forcing me to slap her a couple times.

I never hit my mom, but this obviously feels good.

I did it again.

Followed, until finally, she just lay there resignedly as I fucked her.

She had been lying over there motionless, except for a pair of perky breasts that jiggled with my thrusts.

My rod was wet and slippery with the nectar from my mom’s honey pussy.

Eventually, I got the feeling that I would ejaculate, that feeling I get whenever I look at pornography and masturbate to my peak.

I felt my testicles shrink tighter and tighter and my rod swell until it couldn’t take the pressure and began to ejaculate.

I shot my cum deep into my honey pussy and I felt her honey pussy had an extra gelatinous consistency, mixing my cum with her own nectar.

I rolled off her body and stood there. The rod withered and hung straight down, watching little drops of cum from her honey hole fall to the floor.

As a result, my mom walked off to the bathroom while I quickly ran away and went back to my room to bed.

A year or so later, I raped her again.

It was late, probably another morning, when I had just returned home from a date with Cindy (a girl I had been dating for over two months).

I knew I was swelling and hurting – and once again, I saw my mom.

As usual, she was drunk and in a bad mood again.

“What have you just been doing for the last couple hours?” She said vaguely, “You’ve been hanging out like this for a week!”

“Fuck!” I said.

“Fuck you, you drunk!” And then I thought, why not?

“Mom!” I started to move to her side, “Fuck you, want to come and fuck like last time?” I knew she remembered.

“No, shut up and get away from me, Johnny.” She said, then stepped back.

But I jumped in front of her and raised my hand for a slap that immediately knocked her to her knees.

I grabbed her hair, causing her to look up at me.

“You know what I did tonight? I fucked Cindy!” I started to pull down my pants, “First, she sucked my cock. Will you suck my rod?” My rod was already straight up against her face.

“Will it?” I asked again.

She nodded, “No! Don’t-” I immediately slapped her across the face, “Suck it!” I was feeling very needy already.

“No!” I slap her again.

Then I put the glans against her lips and slapped her face until she would open her mouth.

I pushed my rod into her mouth.

She tried to gag, but I immediately gave a slap.

“No biting, mom, only sucking like milk!” I said, then pumped in her mouth.

She almost choked on it as I pushed the rod deep into her throat.

“Sendy would never do that when she sucks me off, Mom. You should learn how to suck a cock properly!” With that, I pushed my rod down her throat again.

After a while of doing this, I finally pulled my rod out and slapped her again, sending her sprawling to the floor.

“Now, get naked!” I instructed, “I want to fuck you like I fucked Cindy!” I forcefully ripped off her blouse.

But she lay over there propped up on her elbows only.

She looked up at me, “No!” This caused me to burst into a rage.

I lowered myself down, looked her in the face, and spoke in a calm voice, “Start stripping off your clothes, or I’ll drag Jami here and do to her what I want to do to you!” At the mention of her sister, she let out a loud gasp and slowly moved her hands to the buttons.

She stood up and opened the rest of her shirt buttons.

She threw back her blouse, revealing her beautiful breasts shrouded under her bra.

Wrapping her hands around her back, she unbuttoned her bra and let it slide down her arms to the floor.

Then she started to remove her pants, but I stopped her.

“Cindy likes to rub her boobs. I want you to rub your boobs too, mom.” I said.

“Begin at once!” I barked.

As a result, mom began grinding her breasts in a continuous circular motion.

“Grab those nipples, I want you to make them firm, like Sendy!” She began to pull them up, making the breast buds stand up.

I said, “Cindy’s nipples are sticking up on their own, you’ll have to practice more. Now, take off your pants!”

She removed her pants as ordered and walked out slowly.

She stood there with just a pair of white panties, her ample breasts standing out.

“Grind your slit, mom.” I instructed her honey hole, “I want to see you get your panties all wet!” She slid her hand into her panties and began to grind her own slit.

A few minutes later, I saw a small wet spot appear on my panties.

“Good, now get down on all fours.”

She didn’t move.

I walked right up to her and slapped her.

“Get down!” With her on all fours, I could see that her ass was even more beautiful than usual to look at, and her breasts hung almost to the floor!

I sat down as well and pulled her panties down to her knees.

I pulled a full handful of hair and pushed her down.

“Mom, bitch, I want to see your slit!” Following the guide of my pubic hair, I slid my finger into my slit, dipping it into the nectar and rubbing it on my rod.

Then a hard dive into her anus.

“Cindy won’t let me do this!” I yelled out, “Better lay back for me, Mom!” I pressed my glans into her ass.

She tried to shake out, but I held her hair tight in my left hand to keep her from moving.

My other hand was pushing and pulling on the rod, fighting to get further into this clogged ass hole.

“If Cindy saw me in your ass, she’d be scared to death!” I said, pushing harder and harder.

Mom was in pain when I poked more than half of my rod into her anus.

As the rod went in and out, I could clearly feel the compulsion.

Tears slid down her face, but I willfully ignored that one.

My meat stick is the only thing I can think of right now.

I began to cum, shooting my cum all up her ass like it was rotten, and as I shot the last few drops within her ass, a pair of balls slammed against her honey hole.

There were small sounds as he pulled the already soft rod out of her anus.

“Next time, Mom, I’ll come in when I want to.” She nodded and lay on the floor gasping for air, tears slowly streaming down her eyes.

Over the weekend, my dad came home and asked me to come over and live with him.

I don’t think mom said any things to make dad mad or anything.

After that, I didn’t see my mom very often and didn’t get a chance to fuck her again.

I’ve been wanting it some more lately.

Would also like to have a go with my sister Jemmy ……