How To Make Babies – Trained By Mom
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I always had a thing for my mom. When I was 14 and my penis had started to grow harder in the company of girls, I came across a peep hole in my mom’s bathroom. I used to watch her bathe every day. Her boobs were a 36C hung well on a 32 waist. She never shaved her cunt but fingered herself once in a while in the shower. From that day till date, 15 years on, my mom has always occurred in my jerk-off fantasies. She is 49 now. I got married and a couple of years on, my wife and I decided to make babies. I was however, mortally afraid of cumming inside her. I had always worn a condom when I was close to my climax. My wife counselled me and told me that one day or the other I had to do it if I wanted babies. I thought about it for six months and was still unable to bring myself to do it. I guess it had something to do with making my girlfriend, who I ended up marrying, pregnant. I was always careful; never even leaked precum into her. So I was visiting my mom’s place for Holi. She was anyway pressurizing us to have kids so that she could spend some quality time with her grandchildren. I think my wife told my mom about my fears and she decided to take matters in her own hands. On the day of Holi, she decided to play with colors with the families in the neighbourhood. It seemed odd because she had stopped doing it long back. I was forced to join her. The real fun began when the boys brought in barrels full of colored water. All of us were wet and our clothes were stuck to our bodies. Nobody seemed to mind as it was Holi and everything was done in innocence. Then started the round of marijuana laced drinks. That was when people stopped caring about their clothes. My wife had the foresight and left for home to clean up. Women of all ages of the neighbourhood were displaying their cup sizes in full glory – tits in tight kameez and t-shirts were everywhere. I flirted with most of the women and fondled most of them. Honestly, all men were doing the same. It was a slutfest out there. Most of the women didn’t really care about me touching them, cupping their breasts and rubbing their butts. Some still treated me like the teenage kid who moved in years ago. One of them even tried making out with me but of course, we couldn’t do it with everybody around. My cock was rock solid but my denims came in handy. My mom was carefully observing my behaviour standing in one part of the street and was generally aloof from the crowd. She called me inside and asked me to clean up. By the time I was done, my wife had dressed up for a girls meet up a couple of blocks away and had left. My mom was in the other bathroom. She called me in and said ‘You had fun today, didn’t you?’. I could only manage a smile and tried to deflect, ‘Yeah. It was nice meeting with everyone. What’s up with you?’ ‘So Kim was telling me that you guys want to have a baby?’ ‘Yeah, something like that.’ ‘You do know what needs to be done? Right, son?’ ‘Yes, mom. Don’t badger me now with these embarrassing questions.’ ‘Am I embarrassing you? How about now?’ With a jerk she tugged at the cord of my bathrobe and let it fall out. Before I could get over the shock of being naked in front of mom, though I secretly wanted it for years, she removed her robe as well. ‘Are you embarrassed now?’ ‘Uh.’ (My cock had started to move now). ‘I want you to learn how to make babies.’ ‘I know that, Mom. I’m 29 years old.’ ‘But apparently, you failed your biology class.’ ‘Let’s get to the point. What do you want from me?’ ‘I want you to come inside me.’ ‘But you’re my mom’ (I had to pretend) ‘It’s OK. You can’t make me pregnant so there is no harm done.’ She started stroking my cock which was already rock hard and leaking oodles of precum. There was a lot of precum build up already after fondling so many women, and now my decades old fantasy was coming true. She led me to the bedroom and lay on the bed with her legs wide apart. She still had the same amount of dark pubic hair. Her tits were slightly saggy but she had maintained her breasts. I mounted her in missionary and she guided my 5 inch erect cock in her pussy. Her pussy was not that wet but was almost as warm and tight as my wife. I inserted my entire length inside. She didn’t squirm. ‘Get it all in. I want to feel your balls on my pussy’ I was thrusting at a good pace now. A couple of minutes later she started moaning and rubbing her clit. Her moans almost finished me so I pulled out, out of fear. She figured that I’m hesitating and ordered me. ‘Stuff it in. I want it really bad. Come on. Make me feel like a whore’ She held my cock and put it in again. My climax had subdued a little bit and I started thrusting again. This time she wrapped her legs around me and squeezed her tits with both her hands. This made me mad and I came inside her, threads after threads of semen inside my mom’s cunt. She felt it and started moaning, and climaxed with some help from her rubbing her clit. I was panicking. I had done something I’ve never had. But it felt nice, almost liberating. There was no fear of making her pregnant. She was a post-menopausal woman. My wife had her periods in the same week so she was not one bit suspicious. I loved cumming inside her. She loved my cum on her pussy lips and on her clit. We fucked twice everyday for the next week and by the end of my vacation I was ready to be a dad. Thanks mom.