When I say 'special' I tremble as I sit down to write it, as it is ALMOST 'taboo', (you decide) because it involves my mom.
When I was 26 (1994) i had a ski trip booked to Austria, and my friend (ex friend) let me down BECAUSE SHE'D GOT A NEW BOYFRIEND, COW!! and I ended up going skiiing wih my mom. I should explain that my mom had skiied since she was a child, so no novice, and she had me at 19 so when I was 26 she was only 45, a bit younger than I am now, as I write this.
If we were the same age she'd be 20% better looking than me, but as she's nearly 70, well.. she looks good for nearly 70. In 1994 she looked great. She's got far bigger tits than me, and is a touch taller. The same big grey eyes, and she's brunette, whereas I have spent most of my adult life dyed blonde.
So the first night of our trip we got rather drunk together, and my mom probably crossed the line of what was appropriate to tell your daughter. I adored my late father, and the horrible man my mom married afterwards, known as H, I thought was the most digusting creature I had ever met. But. The is always a but. Apparently, in his younger days, H had been quite the MISTER LOVER LOVER MAN. Yes, she told me ALL about it, every position known to man, every hole known to woman, and several times a day. Lucky mom. Well... lucky apart from it being H.
At the time of this trip, H was suffering from diabetes, which in conjuction with large intakes of whiskey, had made him impotent. As a result, my mom had not had regular sex for years, and no sex whatsoever for about one whole year. Mommy was therefore very horny. She was even telling me about her masturbation.
"MOM NO!" I protested "Too much information"
We laughed a great deal.
On the second night there we were on an unspoken mission to seek out the talent. We were both drssed to the nines, stockings, suspenders, nice underwear, lovely dresses. Dangerously high heels.
We found the talent to be thin on the ground. Everyone appeared to be a couple. There were a couple of guys I spotted, and adjudged to be a bit TOO good looking, and sure enough they WERE a couple. I would have loved to have watched them fuck, but I'm sure they'd have been less than interested.
THEN, hoved into view our saviour.
A snake hipped waiter labelled Bernard.
Like a Saint Bernard, to our rescue.
He was pronounced Ber-NARd by the way.
If you have ever seen the movie Love Actually, you know the woman with the brother, she cops off with dreamboat from her office, only to be thwarted by the brother on the phone? Well the dreamboat, Ber-NARd looked like that.
Dark, sensitive.
Great big cock.
Well, the trousers were a little snug on sir. My mom and I had both spotted the bulge.
There were downsides of course, firstly he was working and secondly there was only the one of him.
I told mom I would fight her for him.
She said, sadly, that he would be far more interested in me than her, and she wouldn't stand a chance.
At that point, because generally speaking I was getting plenty of sex and because my mom wasn't and because this was a rare if not unique opportunity for her, as she was saddled with H, I decided to get Ber-NARd for my mom.
I literally pursued him across the restaurant on some pretext of looking for the loos.
After being directed I asked him what time he finished work, and invited him to join my mom and I for drinks.
He looked across at my mom, and evidently liked what he saw. They exchanged smiles.
He finished his shift at midnight, it transpired, and the bar was open til 3 am.
My mom and I demolished a further bottle, at least, of Champagne before Ber-NARd joined us, bringing with him yet another bottle .. of the good stuff.
"I'm Lyn" I told him "This is my MOM"
"Good lord, you are her MOTHER! I would have thought maybe sister.. or friend, and what is YOUR name, lovely lady?"
"Heather" she said, "Like the plant"
We eventually broached the subject of ages, mom was 45, I was 26, and Ber-NArd was 22, we discovered.
I was into older men at the time, about ten years older than myself, ideally, so Ber-NARd seemed very young even to me, let alone mom.
At about 2 am, I suggested we de camp to our room. Ber-NARd obtained yet another bottle of bubbly, and we tottered into the lift.
I opened up the room and we fell in. Ber-NARd was soberer than my mom and I, I guess he'd only started drinking at midnight so we had a several hour headstart.
I immediately went to the bathroom and weed a gallon, then bideted the puss and bum, fixed my makeup, did my hair, and it must have been about ten minutes before I re entered the bedroom.
I was in for a shock.
Bernard and my mom were snogging in the middle of the room and he was grabbing handfuls of her big tits. He hadn't started to undress her as yet. She was grabbing his tidy little arse through his too - tight waiter trousers.
I sidled up to the pair of them.
I reached between them and wrapped my hand round his erection. And boy was he hard!!
I was telling mom.
"He's got a really big cock, mom" I announced.
I grabbed her hand and wrapped it round the shaft. She moaned and gripped it as he kind of flinched.
I dripped to my knees.
I looked up to see my mom's wide eyed face looking down at me, as if to say
"You're not going DOWN on him, in front of your MOM, are you?"
I was
I undid his belt and unzipped him, mom let go of her prize and let her daughter look after it for a while.
I took his trousers down to his ankles and eventually freed his cock from underwear and shirt. I had had a good feel, but wanted to see it properly.
He was completely full on hard, and probably nine inches long with some serious girth at the base, beautiful skin, very straight, and with a really big head. He had big balls, very hairy, very heavy and full.
I dropped to give his balls a kiss a lick and a suck.
The next challenge was to try to get it in my mouth.
I opened as wide as I could and placed my lips over the end, he smelt and tasted clean but musky.
I "mmMMMMed" as I licked inside his foreskin, his hand came down and deftly pulled it back for me, so I could access his exposed knob.
My mom was feeling his balls as I sucked on him.
"Oh Oh" he moaned "Stop!"
I stopped
"Are you going to come?" I asked, from my knees, smiling in reassurance.
"I would have if you'd.. both carried on like that" hs admitted
I stood up and took charge.
"You need to fuck my mom" I told him "She's gaggging. I can go out of the room if you want, whatever you want"
I went round to my mom's back and unzipped her dress for her. She'd got suspenders and black silk stockings on, she looked very sexy.
Bernard took all the rest of his clothes off, and stood there naked and phenomenally hard.
I was still fully dressed, my mom in her undies.
Bernard came over to my mom and kissed her again, deeply , passionately, and unclipped her bra.
I helped take it off her, and left him to catch her tits as they came crashing down. Oh. Actually not crashing. Just a slight drop, very firm for her age, actually. The enviable nipples were like bullets, so hard and erect they looked painful as Bernard stooped to take one in his mouth.
She cradled his head, and his longish dark hair as she looked down on this 22 year old Adonis, suckling her.
I knelt behind my mom and took her knickers off for him. She'd got a lovely bum, but I was surprised to see how hairy she was. Really big bush.
I took Bernard and laid him out on the bed. My mom got on, now wearing just her stockings and suspenders, she'd still got her high heels on.
I picked up my handbag.
"Condom?" I enquired
"Do I need to?" my mom asked Bernard "I can't get pregnant now, but are you a risk?"
"No not at all" Bernard assured her "I do.. you know ... safe sex? I have no disease "
My mom looked at me
"I'd rather not use one" she told me "I haven't had it for fucking years, and it would be a TRAGEDY not to let this magnificent specimen of youth splatter my poor neglected insides with all his young sperm"
"MOM!!" I laughed "You don't have to paint me a picture!! GROSS!!"
My mom got astride Bernard with practiced (well, remembered) ease and pushed her hairy pussy down onto his massive cock.
"Oh my god" she groaned, when she got to the bottom of it "fucking HUGE! Christ that feels good - so FULL"
I was blushing!
I turned away for a moment, got myself yat another glass of Champagne, then I caught in the mirror the image of my mom's bum going up and down on Bernard's lengthy shaft, his hands squeezing her big tits. He was groaning with pleasure, my mom was just breathing heavily, as if she were jogging.
I wondered quite what to do.
I took another deep draught of Champagne and retreated to the bathroom.
I stood and looked at myself in the mirror, and stripped. I took everything off, including my stockings and suspenders.
My mom was wearing hers, I didn't want to upstage her.
I marched boldly out of the bathroom and up to the bed where the two of them were vigorously fucking, my mom still on top and riding her young stud.
I had a quick look at the back and his long cock was glistening with my mom's juices. No danger of her drying up then, despite her time of life.
My mom looked at me naked, the first time in decades.
"Cute little pussy, Lyn" she complimented me "I used to powder that!" she told Bernard
He looked bemused.
I hopped onto the bed
"Can I have some tongue?" I asked Bernard, and without waiting for a reply I sat down onto his face.
I was sporting a neat little bush in those days, and Bernard licked a few hairs out of the way before sinking his long tongue into the hole, which was VERY wet, by the way.
I reached down and fingered my hard little clitoris, whilst pinching a nipple with the other hand.
His tongue came out of my pussy and he shifted slightly, and without warning he went in and started licking my bum out.
I groaned, and rubbed harder
"Is he RIMMING you?" asked my mom with a smile
I nodded and gulped
"I think I'm going to COME" I blurted and I was right.
My pussy deposited quite a lot of juice all over our man's chin, I almost collapsed off him, I felt quite faint.
I didn't think I'd be able to, I thought I'd be too inhibited having my mom there, I was evidently wrong on that score.
Then, with much manhandling of her big tits, both by her and Bernard, my mom came too, she was very vocal about it as well.
"Fuck YEAH, coming, come on, FUCK me, harder HARDER . NOW!!"
Bernard only lay there really. Thinking of Austria.
My mom did all the work, finally collapsing onto Bernard, once I had moved out of the way. I was on all fours on the left hand side of the large bed.
Bernard moved behind me.
"I haven't come yet" he told me "Is it Okay if I go up here?"
He pressed the head of his huge cock into my ass.
"Oh my GOD, my GOD my GOD" I whined "I don't know. Honestly! Isn't it too BIG?"
He slipped a finger into my arse, then two.
"Relax" he cooed
My mom was laughing at me.
"Wimp!" she teased
She came right up to me so she was eye to eye.
"Go on" she said "Relax your bottom, let him in. You'll LOVE it. Are you not an anal girl?"
"I have ... once or twice" I admitted
I didn't mention that both times it was without my prior knowledge, OR permission.
With an effort I relaxed my ringpiece. With an effort? I relaxed? If that doesn't make sense then I'm sorry.
I let him in.
He pushed the head through my ring. Snap!
Then some of the shaft.
HE gripped my firm young buttocks painfully hard.
That hurt more than the fucking.
"Spank her" my mom told him
He told my mom to do it herself AND she did, just a light spanking of my arse. Bernard got into his stride, and stopped grasping my buttocks, instead firmly gripping me around the waist and forcefully pulling me back onto his erection.
"Talk to me" he grunted "Tell me about it"
"...s..tud!" I finished, for a moment I was transformed into Sandra Dee.
After more prompting I did as he asked
"YEs! You're FUCKING me .. .RIGHT up my ARSE! You sod ! You dirty fucker. It's right up my BUM! You've got a huge fucking hardon and you've pushed it right up my ..... bottom.... gasp!"
I usually play with my clit when I am being fucked up the arse, but this time I don't remember doing so, in order to come, I just came, and Bernard came too, right deep in my arse, and although I couldn't actually feel it, I could imagine it:
Great rivers of thick white come bursting out of his swollen purple knob, all over my dark insides, again and again, until he felt like his balls had turned inside out.
Finally he stopped moving in me and gently pulled his cock out.
He cupped it and headed straight for the shower, and was quite some time before he returned, gleaming clean, and ready for more.
More of who?
My mom and I spent the several minutes in awkward silence before my mom came round the back and used some tissues to absorb the come leaking out.
Once Bernard had freed up the bathroom, I went and showered, bideted and came back also squeaky clean.
Bernard was lying back on the bed with my mom sucking his cock, and taking it into her bountiful cleavage.
He was 75% hard again, well - he was only just out of his TEENs really! 22!
I came over to them and took over the cock sucking for a moment whilst my mom licked his big hairy balls, then we swapped.
I suddenly realised I hadn't even had a kiss off the guy sO I went to get one whilst my mom sucked his cock.
He was a great kisser for all his tender years.
"Sit on my cock" he said to me, finally
I went and got astride him, my mom guided his cock into my pussy for him, she must have got her fingers wet, but she didn't complain.
My tight little cunt enveloped him, and I rode him, staring into his eyes, playing with my little tits as I did so.
Up and down up and down, squelching in the tight grip I had on him, his long shaft pulsing
"Oh, now... Heather he blurted" I grudgingly climbed off and my mom bent over for him.
He was straight up my mom's arse!
Her hairy crack was filled with youthful cock.
She was grunting and groaning, and I saw her muscular buttocks clenching and unclenching, I thought 'The BITCH! She's MILKING HIM!"
Again I wasn't wrong and he lurched and sank into her as he pumped his second load up her arse.
My mom collapsed, sweating and panting !
I cleaned her up, gingerly, with a tissue as Bernard again went to thoroughly clean himself up.
When he came back my mom disappeared to bidet etc.
When she returned I was gently licking his rather sore cock, in an attempt to raise it a third time.
I was failing, when my mom joined in, feeding him a big tit, and probing his arse. That got him up again.
He asked me and my mom to make love to each other for him, we told him to fuck off. Sorry readers!
Finally I rode him again, back in my pussy, this time he took upwards of twenty minutes to come, and me too, slightly aided and abetted by my mom settling her hairy minge onto his face.
He had very little to give, the third time, but I felt him come in me, and told him all about it, then I came, then my mom wanked herself off, in full view of both of us.
The rest of the trip Bernard was with my mom, and I found another man to keep me warm.
He spoke about three words of English, so ALL we did was ski and fuck. At the end of the week I could hardly walk.
I have never seen my mom so happy.
Bless you mom!
Lyn x
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