As a small child I was afraid of the dark and most nights I would end up in my mom’s bedroom asking if I could sleep with her. Of course she always said “yes”, she would pull back the covers and I would crawl in her bed behind her. Dad had died in a car accident while I was in mom’s womb, so I never knew him.
Mom’s bed was pressed up against the wall so the only way out was on mom’s side. I vaguely remember getting a pe* hard on, but would just try and hold off getting up to go to the bathroom because I didn’t want to disturb mom.
One night I must’ve been really figidity because mom asked “baby, what’s wrong?” I confessed that I really needed to go to the bathroom. Mom said, “honey it’s too cold to get out of bed how about mommy helps you?” I agreed, not knowing how, but I was willing to try anything at this point.
Mom had her back to me and I was snuggled up behind her. She raised her night gown up over her hips, it was then I saw my mom didn’t wear p******. She reached back behind and took hold of my rock hard little d***. She had spit on her fingers and was coating my d*** with spit. Once that was accomplished, she slipped my di** in her a** h*** and said, “now pe* pe* baby.”
For just a second, I hesitated, then I just cut loose pi**ing in my mom’s a**. It felt fantastic! I had no idea something could feel this good. When I had completed pe**ng, I started to pull out and mom placed her hand on my bu** cheek and said, “Baby boy, just leave it in there in case you need to go again in the middle of the night.”
I definitely remember pe**ng at least two more times that night and it was wonderful. The feel of my mom’s warm a** ho** milking me was like a dream.
The next morning my 8 year old sister came into see if we were awake and my mom had rolled on to her stomach bringing me with her while I was still attached. Mom told sis, “baby girl, run and grab momma a bath towel.” When sis came back mom took the towel from her and tucked it under her crotch and instructed sis to pull the end up between her and me. Feeling sis’s hand rubbing up against my d*** and mom’s a** ho** got mom and me hor**.
Mom raised up and pulled her ti* out. She said, “sis remove your nightgown so momma can see your little ki**y and then s*** mom’s ni**le.
Mom had reached back with both her hands and was moving me in and out of her a** ho**. She finally pulled me completely off her back exposing my little di** and told sis, “clean him up sweetie, use your mouth.”
Having my big sister’s lips and tongue on my a** coated li**le di** felt almost as good as being in mom’s bottom. The final straw that morning was mom sitting on our toilet evacuating my an** deposit while sis was driving three of her fingers into mom’s slippery cu** and su**ing on mom’s cl**. Of course, I was sitting on the edge of the bathtub watching, rubbing myself and waiting my turn.
The games momma played with us always involved a “happy ending” for one or more of us. Ses***n – 055ec203a4cd0e12258a42d01adafa092a60c3547b2ae8e0da1cc2bd3f2567f211
