“David, are you decent? Can I come in, darling? I think we need to talk!”
“Sure, mom, come in.”
“Honey, we need to talk about what you have seen on the internet, the photos of me, I mean,” mom said, looking very nervous as she sat on the edge of my bed.
“I agree, mom, because I have so many questions. But before you say anything, can I just say something first?”
“Yes, of course, darling and I’m sure you do have lots of questions,” Mom said.
“Mom, I know you must be feeling really horrified right now, knowing I have seen your naked photos. But let me tell you How amazing you looked in them. I mean, mom, I have always thought you were very beautiful. And all my friends say you are a total MILF, so sexy and hot.”
“Oh David, I’m flattered you and your friends think that, but it’s not true,” mom said, interrupting me.
“Mom, it is and, I know I shouldn’t be sexually turned on by your naked photos but I am. I just can’t help it. Seeing your pussy so open and exposed makes my cock so hard I just have to relieve it,” I said, placing my hand on moms’ hand.
“Oh, David, I do feel simply horrified that you had to see me like that. I’m really worried that this might cause you some long-lasting emotional problems. Seeing your mother being such a whore and a slut, I don’t know how you are going to see women in the future if your mother is like this,” mom said, tears beginning to run down her cheeks.
I sat up, spinning my legs over the edge of the bed. I wrapped my arms around mom and hugged her tight. She was really upset about how I would perceive the photos. Believing I would think she was a whore or a slut. All of which couldn’t be further from the truth. When I look at her naked photos, I see a beautiful sexy woman. A woman I know desired to fuck more than anyone else.
We hugged for ages; eventually, mom looked at me and said, “I’m sorry you had to see me naked I do hope you won’t look at them anymore. I will somehow try and get them all removed.”
“Are you kidding, mom? You clearly don’t know how the internet works. You will never be able to remove all those photos. They are there forever now. And besides, I have downloaded most of them already,” I said to mom, letting her know I was planning on keeping them.
“David, why on earth would you do that? I don’t want you to see me like that. It was so many years ago. I’m so angry that they ended up on the internet in the first place. No, David, I forbid it. I forbid you to download my photos and look at them.”
I just laughed at mom, as if she could stop me from looking at them now that I had found them. I decided that I held the upper hand here and could use it to my advantage.
“Ok, mom, I promise not to download your naughty photos or to show them to Joanne and my friends,” I said.
“What? Why would you show them to your sister or your friends David? I want you to forget you even seen them. So, I don’t want any of your friends or your sister to know about them is that clear young man,” mom said, getting up looking a little annoyed that the conversation hadn’t entirely gone the way she thought it would.
“Look, mom, I know you are embarrassed by your naked photos, but I just want you to know. Of all the women I have looked at and jerked off to over the years. You are by far the hottest one of them all. And from now on, I’m not going to be jerking off to anyone but you.”
“Oh my God, David. Stop. What has gotten into you? I’m still your mother. You may be eighteen but, you still live under my roof, young man, and you will show me some respect.”
“I tell you what, mom, how about this. I won’t show the pictures to Joanne or any of my friends if you strip naked right now and show me your super-hot body and let me jerk off on your tits,” I said.
“David! I’m your mother. For God’s sake, how can you even ask something like that of me? I’m not a whore. Please, David, I’m asking you nicely to show me some respect,” mom cried, realizing she was in no position to bargain.
I pushed the ante even more by sliding my shorts down and taking hold of my throbbing big cock.
“David!” Mom screamed as my cock sprung into view, my hand wrapping around it.
“Stop acting so surprised, mom. It’s not like you haven’t seen a cock before. I think you actually love cock. I think you might be a complete slut for cock. Well, from these photos, I would say you are,” I said, turning my iPad around to show her.
The image on the screen was one of mom with all three of her holes filled. The dick stretching out her big, lipped pussy was a black guy, and boy, was he really stretching mom’s pussy open.
That was it. That was moms breaking point. She dropped to her knees with her face in her hands. She began crying.
“I can’t believe my own son would try to take advantage of me like this and blackmail me. First, your fucking Uncle Steve blackmailed me into doing all those terrible things with those other men. And now my own son is betraying me,” mom said through her tears.
“Come on; mom, don’t cry. And what do you mean Uncle Steve blackmailed you into doing all these photos? And how did he blackmail you? Does dad know about all this?” I asked mom, wanting to know the whole truth now.
I stuffed my cock back in my shorts, realizing I may have pushed mom a little far, not knowing the real story. I slid off the bed and hugged mom again.
“I’m sorry, mom, I didn’t know you didn’t post these photos. I thought it was you and dad being naughty when you were younger,” I said, trying to make her stop crying.
Mom threw her arms around my neck and pulled me in tight, and then the waterworks really started. She was blubbering like crazy while she hugged me, trying to say something, but I couldn’t understand through the tears.
I felt genuinely horrible that I had pushed her now, and I just wanted to make her feel better. But I couldn’t help but wonder if this was about a whole lot more than me and those photos.
Around thirty minutes, one wet tee-shirt from mom’s tears and a massive erection later, mom was pressing her big tits hard up against me, and I had previously mentioned inappropriate times that my cock got hard, this being one of them.
Mom finally looked at me. Her mascara was running down her face, and her eyes were red and swollen.
“I’m so sorry I fell apart like that in front of you, David. You didn’t need to see your mother in such a state. But thank you for hugging me. I really needed that,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes, before running down her cheeks again. Her entire face screwed up, and she started bawling again.
Oh, this was definitely a lot more than those nude pictures. Mom was broken, and I didn’t know how to fix her. I hugged her again and rubbed my hand up and down her back, telling her it would be alright whatever the problem was, we could solve it.
Mom lifted her head from my shoulder and kissed me on the cheek,
“Thank you for being here for your old mom. God knows your father doesn’t seem to give a shit about this marriage anymore,” mom said before climbing to her feet.
“I need a drink! Would you like a glass of wine with your wreck of a mom?” She said, taking my hand.
“Sure, mom, as long as you tell me what the hell is going on? What did you mean about dad not giving a shit about your marriage?” I said as I followed mom into the kitchen.
Mom took a bottle of white wine out of the fridge door, opened it, and poured two large glasses. Handing me one, she grabbed the bottle and headed out the patio doors to the patio porch swing.
“Sit down with me, David. It’s time I told you the truth about dad and me.”
MOMS STORY
“Your father and I are getting a divorce! He has been seeing another woman behind my back. I know it’s where he is today. He isn’t playing fucking golf with clients. He is fucking some slut in some hotel room somewhere. Not that I can talk. I’m not exactly the model wife, am I? You found that out today when you discovered those photos of me on the internet.”
“It all started around six months after Joanne was born. I suffered terribly from postnatal depression, so much so I couldn’t even stand to have Joanne near me. I stopped breastfeeding her within weeks of having her. I detested her even near my breast sucking on me.”
“It became so bad I left you and your sister with your father and went and stayed with my brother’s, your Uncle Steve. He is a couple of years younger than me and was a party animal back then, living just of campus. He and his friends were heavy drinkers, and I soon found myself getting drunk with them in the evenings after I had finished work. At the time, it seemed to help with my severe depression, the alcohol, and the companionship other than your fathers.”
”That was until that one fateful night when things went too far. And the worst part was I wasn’t even really that drunk. I had been at Steve’s house for three weeks. In those three weeks, his friend Robby had been hitting on me. I had flirted with him while I was drunk in the past. But on this night, I had received a call from your father about when I was coming home. Your father had pretty much accused me of cheating on him. It’s why I was at Steve’s and not at home looking after my children.”
“It had pissed me off, and when I arrived at Steve’s house, and he and four friends were there drinking and smoking pot, I decided fuck it if he was going to accuse me of something, I might as well do it. So, I had a few drinks, for courage, smoked a couple of jays and chilled out. Plus, I hadn’t had sex since Joanne was conceived as your father wouldn’t come near me after I found out I was pregnant, so I was as horny as hell.”
“Okay, you will probably hate me after I tell you this story because it doesn’t paint a pretty picture of my behaviour as a mother or a wife. But I’m not going to hide that truth from you or the fact I acted like a complete slut.”
“When Robby hit on me in the kitchen later that night, I didn’t shy away and flirted back heavily. The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and his hand was under my shirt, squeezing and playing with my nipples. Before I even realized what was happening, he was knelt in front of me with his head under my skirt, eating my pussy.”
“And God, did he know how to eat pussy, something else your father never used to do. After I had my first orgasm, I wanted… no needed his cock in me. I dragged him up to the bedroom, where we stripped off, and I pushed him back on the bed. I climbed on top of him and started riding his lovely thick cock. I was close to orgasm again when the bedroom door opened, and another one of the friends came into the room, looking for us.”
”I didn’t give a shit. I was about to cum again, and that was all that mattered. The guy’s name was Greg, and he stripped off his clothes as well. I turned around to protest and tell him to fuck off out of my room. But then I saw his cock. It must have been ten inches long, and it wasn’t even fully hard yet.”
“He stood next to the bed, and I grabbed hold of it, bent down, took it in my mouth, and started sucking him off as I rode Robby’s cock. In no time at all, I was having the best orgasm of my life as Robby’s cock shot cum in me as well.”
“I climbed off Robby, got on my hands and knees, and begged Greg to fuck me with his huge cock. All inhibitions were long gone, and I didn’t even give a shit when the rest of the guys came looking for their friends. They all stripped off, and I took them all on together. Those were the photos you were looking at today.”
“It was Steve that was the photographer. It had been his hobby since he was a child, and he was pretty good at it. He got out his camera and started snapping photos of my first and what I thought would be my only gangbang. I know how slutty that sounds, and I guess I was because I loved every second of every one of those big cocks when they were in all three of my holes.”
“It was Pete that took my arse virginity. He had the smallest cock of the bunch, so when he had pushed it against my back passage, I didn’t resist. But after he was done, all the guys wanted to fuck my arse, so over the course of the night, they all did, including my brother Steve.”
“Ok, I know what you are thinking. And yes, it was incest, but after watching and filming me fucking all his friends, I just didn’t care anymore when He bent me over and fucked my arse in front of his friends. Not surprisingly, that act of debauchery was enough to get his friends cocks hard for another round.”
“I can’t remember how many times the five of them fucked me over the course of the night. But I couldn’t go to work the next day as I couldn’t walk properly. It took two days before I was able to walk without my pussy or arse being sore. But it had turned me into the cock craving slut you called me today. I guess that hit a nerve because I know I love cock, and I love cum deep down.”
“But in those two days, I realized what a horrible wife and mother I had been. So, while your uncle was at college on the third day of me being off work sick, I packed up my bags and headed home to you and your sister, where I belonged.”
“Over the coming weeks, Steve begged me to come back to his house, confessing he loved me and had fantasized about me since he was fourteen. When I refused, that’s when he blackmailed me. Telling me if I didn’t service him and his friends regularly, he would tell your father about what I had done.”
“So, over the next six months, I would be the fuck slut at their parties and kegger nights. Then one night…….oh God, I’m almost too ashamed to say this, but it was the night that broke me and the reason all those photos are on the internet today, so it’s relevant to my story.”
“At one of those parties, I sucked and fucked over thirty guys. I found out later that Steve was pimping out my holes at a one hundred dollars a fuck. It’s why you will never see him in our home as well. I refuse to speak to him even to this day.”
“I found out by accident a week later that Steve had been selling my hole to his party mates. I almost killed him, and I refused to ever see or speak to him again. He called me constantly and said the photos and videos would go up online unless I followed his instructions. I called his bluff, and here we are, you masturbating to your slutty mother’s photos.”
“I don’t deserve your love, and I don’t deserve to have the two wonderful children that I have. I feel blessed every day you and Joanne are in my life. But if you hate me, now you know the entire truth, then I understand,” mom said, emptying the second bottle of wine into her glass beginning to slur her words.
I was stunned.
“Wow, mom, I never ever expected you to tell me the absolute truth and in so much detail. I’m really lost for words; I don’t know where to begin. Except by saying, are you crazy? I love you more than anything in the world. I don’t care what you did or that you fucked your own brother. Your mom and I will always love you,” I said, giving her a big hug.
“Really, you still love me knowing that deep down, your mother is a dirty slut that committed incest with her brother. Aren’t you disgusted by my behaviour? I have been worried sick…
