1. Mom's Depraved Secrets 3


    Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bestiality, Consensual Sex, Incest, Lactation, Male / Older Female, Mature, Author: daysOfOurLives, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    A few weeks ago I caught my mother having sex with her dog (see part 1 of Mom's Depraved Secrets). Disgusted at first, I later couldn't get the image out of my head: mom on all fours, her nude, yoga-toned body exposed, round ass up in the air, heavy breasts hanging to the floor, dog cock stuck in her pussy. So hot. Later she told me the story of how her dog-fucking adventures began; stemming from a single email from her friend (see part 2 of Mom's Depraved Secrets). She also revealed that she would like for me to see her naked again. My response had been lukewarm and I feared that door was closed; we hadn't spoken since. I decided it was time to get back in touch. I was feeling sexually alive in a way I hadn't felt since first discovering masturbation as a teenager. My curvy, naked, dog-fucking mother was on my mind all the time, non stop. While having sex with with my girlfriend (Laura), I would think of my mom and cum within seconds. My girlfriend was plenty hot, and dripped sexuality, but this new exposure to my mother was overpowering in its effect on me. I was masturbating every day to the mental image of Mom and shooting thick streams of cum every time. My cock even felt bigger somehow. Desperate to see Mom nude again, I called her on the phone. "Hello?" she answered. "Hi mom. It's me." "Hi honey," she paused a beat. "It's been a while." "Yeah," I said. "Sorry about that." "I was starting to wonder when I would hear from you." "Yeah, sorry." I figured I might as well ...
    get right to it, it was the elephant in the room. "So, I wanted to talk to you again about ... you know, the thing that happened?" She hesitated, unsure of the direction I was going. "Okay, what about it?" she asked. This was the moment. This was when I voluntarily entered my mom's depraved world and began to uncover all her secrets. "I'd like to discuss the offer you made. It sounds interesting." "Okay, I'd like that," she said. I could hear relief in her voice. We agreed I would drop by the house Saturday morning, and we could chat. Saturday was two days away; it felt like an eternity. 48 hours of imagining various scenarios, wondering how it would play out. Would my own mother really get naked for me? How far was it going to go? I craved seeing her enormous boobs again, I wanted to get a close-up look at her giant brown areolas and nipples. Saturday. I woke up, showered, dressed, and tried to eat breakfast. My stomach was in a knot and I could barely choke down some toast. I was nervous and conflicted. I thought I would feel excited, but the more real it became, the more wrong it seemed. Sons should not be engaging in sexual activity with their mothers. When it was time to leave I had all but convinced myself it was best to cancel, call it off. But my libido got the better of me; I was too intrigued to no-show. I parked in her driveway and knocked on the front door. No answer. Knocked again. Still no answer. Weird. She knew I was coming. I tried the door and it was unlocked. ...
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