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Subject: {ASSM} HOSING MOM (mF, Incest)
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Date: Tue, 24 Aug 2004 14:10:03 -0400
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HOSING MOM

It was Saturday and Mom was washing her car in the driveway.  She was wearing
an old tee shirt and some shorts.  Mom had put the hose down while she soaped
and scrubbed the hood.  I couldn't resist the temptation.  I snuck up behind
the car and grabbed the hose.

We were always playing pranks on each other.  My dad had died when I was a baby
and Mom had been both my mother and my best friend.  She was a slender athletic
38 year old.  She would play sports with me, roughhouse and wrestle.  At
eighteen, though, I had gotten too big for her to handle.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw me pick up the hose.

"Don't even think about it!" she yelled.

If she hadn't been wearing old clothes, I might not have done it, but I figured
what the heck.  It was a hot day anyway.

When the first blast from the hose hit her, she squealed.  Then she dropped her
sponge and started straight towards me.

I dropped the hose and ran into the house.  I tried to get into my room and
shut the door but she was right behind me.  She tackled me onto my bed.  I was
laughing so hard I couldn't defend myself.

She was laughing now too, as she said "Just for that, you're gonna get a
bellyfart."

She hadn't done that to me in years.  It was that thing where you put your
mouth on someone's bellybutton and blow hard, making a loud farting noise. 
It always made me laugh hysterically as a kid.  Sometimes she would do it till
I was in tears from laughing so hard.

As she wrestled with me I could see her breasts bouncing around.  She had not
been wearing a bra under her tee shirt and now that it was all wet her breasts
were visible through the thin cotton material. The large dark area around each
nipple was showing through and right in the center her nipples were sticking
out.  Mom's breasts weren't large but they were firm - and her nipples -
Wow!   I had seen lots of porn on the Internet but my Mom had the biggest
nipples I had ever seen.  They were thick and long and pushed the wet t-shirt
material straight out. 

Her wet shirt might have been no big deal to her - but to an eighteen year
old like me it was a very big deal.  She looked like one of those babes in a
Girls Gone Wild video.  I could feel my dick go from zero to stiff in 5
seconds.  It was rock hard, laying flat against my stomach, and threatening to
peek out the top of my shorts

I was so distracted - embarrassed and turned on all at the same time - that I
didn't know what to do - so I stopped struggling.

Mom continued with her plan to give me a bellyfart.  She held me down by
putting both hands on my stomach - one above my navel and one below.  As she
put her hand on my lower stomach, she came in contact with something she
hadn't expected  - my hard-on.  Her hand landed right on top of it!

I was paralyzed with embarrassment.  I didn't know what Mom was going to do
next.  Maybe she would scold me; maybe she would run from the room in tears. 
My mind was racing - trying to anticipate what she would say or do - and how I
should react.

To my surprise, instead of withdrawing her hand, she closed it around my dick!

"What's this?" she said in mock puzzlement.  

She knew damn well what it was.  I guess she had decided to make light of the
situation to relieve the tension.

"Let me up, Ma." I said hoping to bring an end to the whole uncomfortable
situation.

Her reply shocked me. "You think just because you get a boner you can avoid
the dreaded bellyfart?  I don't think so, Mister."

With that she placed her mouth on my stomach and blew.  A loud farting noise
came out.  Then she did it again.

I wriggled like I was trying to get free, but what I really wanted was to rub
my dick against her hand. As I twisted around she loosened her grip on my boner
but just a little - enough to allow it to move back and forth in her fist -
but not loose enough to let it go.  

Her hand on my cock felt so good!  My squirming motion gradually turned into
more of a hip thrusting motion.  It was the same as what I would do when I
jacked off, except now my dick was in my mom's hand instead of my own.

The tempo of my thrusting increased. If Mom knew what was going to happen -
she didn't let on.  She just kept blowing into my navel - and holding onto
my dick. 

I felt that tingling in the head of my cock that told me I was about to come, I
tried to hold back but I couldn't.  I didn't want to blow a wad into my
mother's hand but it was too late.  I was past the point of no return.  I
stopped trying to prevent my orgasm and just let it go!  My cock felt like it
exploded.  It was pulsing and pumping out what felt like a quart of cum.  

My shorts were getting soaked. Mom lifted her head up, but incredibly she still
didn't let go of my cock.  At the moment of orgasm when I stopped thrusting,
Mom started to gently squeeze my dick in time with my spurts.  It was like she
was milking the last drops of cum out of me.  It wasn't until my hips
collapsed back onto the bed, that she finally released my boner.

She then lowered her head to my stomach and gave me one long last bellyfart. 

As she raised her head from my stomach, she looked at me and smiled.  With her
tousled blond hair and her blue eyes twinkling, she looked so sexy!  I blurted
out  "God, Mom you are so beautiful."    

She replied, "Well, you know what they say, "Ejaculation is the sincerest
form of flattery."

I was amazed that she was being such a good sport about what had happened.  I
had just shot my wad not five inches from her face and she wasn't even going
to make a big deal out of it.

I didn't want the moment to end.  So, as she straightened up and prepared to
get off of the bed, I said,  "You know what else they say - Paybacks are a
bitch!"

Now it was my turn.   I grabbed her and wrestled her back onto the bed.  She
struggled but I was too strong for her.  I pinned her flat on her back.  Then I
moved my hands onto her stomach - one above her bellybutton and one below.  
I lowered my head and gave her a loud noisy bellyfart. 

Mom laughed and said "Enough, enough."  But I didn't want to stop.  I
wanted to test the limits and see just how far she might let me go.  Instead of
lifting my head I did something she didn't expect - I started to circle my
tongue around the rim of her bellybutton.  
 
Her laughter stopped, she squirmed and gave a little gasp of surprise.  As I
continued to swirl my tongue around she began to moan softly.

I wasn't sure what to do next but I knew I had to do something to arouse her
even more.  Her bellybutton was as close to a woman's pussy as I had ever
gotten in my eighteen years, so I decided to treat it like one.

I plunged my tongue into her navel.  She bucked beneath me but to my surprise
didn't tell me to stop.  Encouraged by her reaction,  I moved my hands
farther apart.  My top hand slid up under her wet shirt and came in contact
with the bottom of her breast.  My other hand went lower on her stomach.  

She was continuing to squirm so I used that as an excuse to move my hand even
higher until it brushed over her nipple.  I knew I was crossing an important
line and I held my breath waiting for her reaction.

But instead of protesting she just said; "Oh, Jesus!"  I then lowered my
hand brushing it back across her nipple on the way down.  It was already
sticking straight up and the effect was like she had been given an electric
shock.  She arched her stomach upward jamming my tongue further into her navel.

I decided that it was time to go further.  My bottom hand now slid under the
loose elastic band of her shorts.  She had on thin cotton panties. My fingers
came in contact with the top of them. Mom's legs were pressed together so I
couldn't reach her pussy.

Undeterred, I crooked my middle finger and started to work it down in between
her thighs.  It was then that she uttered her first words of protest.  

"Todd, no." she said. 

But she didn't sound angry, in fact she sounded kind of reluctant.  Like she
really didn't want me to stop but felt she had to say it.

I kept my middle finger where it was and with my top hand I pinched her nipple
between my fingers and gave it a little pull.  The effect was immediate.

"Oh, Baby." she groaned and involuntarily pushed her hips up.  This moved
my finger down into the crack between her thighs.   My middle finger was now on
the crotch of her panties - right on top of the soft jagged ridge of her cunt. 
I could feel how wet the material was
 
I started sliding my finger up and down where I could feel her pussy lips
pushing aganst the thin material of her panties.  Her hips started to move in
response - just like mine had.  Slowly at first, then with more speed.  When
she arced her back and raised her hips completely up off the bed, I knew that I
had her.   

She wanted me to rub her pussy, just like I had wanted her to rub my dick.  She
was making small whimpering noises at first and then as the temp of my rubbing
increased she started to say "Oh, oh, oh."

I moved my finger to the side, slid it under the crotch of her panties and then
pushed it back to the center.  My finger was now rubbing against her bare
pussy.  Her cunt was so wet that after a few strokes my finger slid right into
her warm wet hole.

I held steady as Mom started to buck against my finger.  She was moving herself
up and down and back and forth.  I decided to go for broke and moved my head
down towards her pussy.

"Todd, no not that" she said sounding serious this time, but by this point
I was so horny that even if she had screamed at me I wouldn't have stopped.  

As my face got closer to her crotch a strong musky odor hit me. I was smelling
pussy for the first time and it was my Mother's.  
  
I put both my hands on the sides of her shorts and tugged.  She lifted her ass
up off the bed.  I knew now that she was so turned on that despite what she
moight say I could do whatever I wanted with her.  

Her panties came off along with her shorts.  I dropped them on the floor and
wasted no time in putting my mouth on her pussy.   She was so wet now that I
got her juices all over my face.  I started to work my tongue in and out of her
hole.  She groaned with pleasure and slowly spread her legs widen to give me
better access to her crotch.  Her pussy was getting wetter and warmer.  I
licked slowly upwards starting from the bottom.  She was clenching and
unclenching her asscheeks in time with my licking.

When my tongue reached the top of her cunt, she really went wild.  She grabbed
the back of my head and held it in place.  I felt a hard little nub there and
sucked it between my lips.  Then I flicked my tongue over it as fast as I
could.

She was screaming now like a madwoman.  "Oh Baby, oh Baby!  I'm gonna
cum!"  As she said it her body went completely rigid.  She was as stiff as a
board - but her pussy was gushing.

After a full minute her orgasm subsided and she relaxed back onto the bed.  I
was feeling both turned on and proud of myself.  "Did I do it right, Mom?"

"Oh, Honey, that was the best I've ever had."  She then reached down and
started to pull on my shoulders. "Come here - I want to feel you inside of
me."  

Being eighteen, I was already hard again.  I moved up her body till we were
face to face.  I didn't know if she would want to kiss me since I had pussy
juice all over my face.  But she gave me a long wet kiss with lots of tongue so
I gues she didn't mind.

She put her hands on my hips and helped me wrigle my shorts down.  Our crotches
were together and the head of my cock was now nestled against the opening to
her pussy.   She reached down, grabbed my cock and guided me inside of her. 
She was warm and wet and tight - I had never felt anything like it.
 
"I'm so wet you probably can't feel anything." She said apologetically.

"You feel great, Mom." I said.

"So do you, Honey.  Just hold me like this for a while."

(To be continued)

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