It was the first day of the first week of summer break. Having just finished high school, I was keen to party with my friends all summer before heading to college. I was lying in bed, my hand wrapped around my morning wood, looking at my favourite porn site on my iPad, jacking off my cock. It had been my morning ritual since I was about sixteen, and I started noticing girls. But today would forever change my world.
I always hated the annoying popup ads on the sidebar of the page. When browsing PornHub, You know the ones. Always a big titted MILF, promising you unforgettable pleasure if you click the flashing banner. I had learnt to tune them out to not distract me from the task at hand, no pun intended.
But today, while I was focused on the two young women sixty-nining each other while stroking my cock my eye caught sight of the ad as it changed. It was still a big titted MILF, but this MILF was none other than my mom, albeit a much younger mom.
“Holy fuck!” I yelled as I blew my load up in the air, it landing on my stomach and chest. “Fuck, that’s mom naked. Holy shit, her tits and shaved cunt look amazing. What the fuck,” I said out loud.
Mom had been walking past my room as I had yelled out in surprise. Thinking something was wrong, she opened my door and walked in just as the last blast of cum was launching out the end of my cock.
“Oh, dear God, David, what are you doing? Oh shit, I’m sorry, darling I didn’t mean to barge in; I thought you were hurt. Oh shit, sorry,” mom said, backing out of my room and closing the door.
Well, fuck, that’s embarrassing, I thought. But not as interesting as seeing mom naked on a horny MILF dating site. The ad read as follows, “Hot horny MILF’s in your area looking to hook up to fuck”
I knew I would have to deal with mom later. I’m eighteen, for fuck’s sake. She would definitely know I jerk off by now. So I clicked on the link with her photo, and sure enough, it was a dating site. The first page said, “You might see naked pictures of people you know in your area. Are you ok with that?”
Stupid question, really, I thought it’s exactly why I’m here. I continued on answered all the bullshit and finally made a profile for myself. I spent the next thirty minutes scanning through the profiles of so-called MILFs in my area but couldn’t find mom and decided the photo must have been stolen from another website.
Which meant mom must have uploaded it to the internet in the first place. I’m not a computer geek, but I know my way around the internet, so I screenshot mom’s photo and then entered it into TinEye reverse photo search engine.
I couldn’t believe it. I got a dozen or more results back, all from amateur porn photo upload sites. Sites like Girlfriend galleries, Zoig, Voyuerweb, Tumblr et cetera, but the one that stuck out was, “Only naked moms that want to fuck their sons.” I instantly hit that site eventually came across pictures of mom in all sorts of poses.
My cock instantly grew rock-hard again as I flipped through the photos of mom with a huge dildo shoved in her shaved pussy and arsehole. There were various captions under the pictures saying things like, “Does this horny mommy look good with this rubber cock in her cunt? Would you like it to be your cock instead?” And so on. I grabbed my cock again and beat myself to another enormous orgasm.
I flipped through the other sites and saw hundreds of photos of mom. But mostly when she was much younger, probably when me and Joanne, my younger sister, were still babies. Joanne had just turned seventeen. So they were taken a long time ago.
The photos that stood out were the ones of mom being gangbanged by three men I didn’t recognise. She had one in her pussy, one in her arse and was sucking the third one. Then there was a couple of mom having her pussy eaten by a woman and vice versa. She looked like she enjoyed it.
Putting my iPad down and wiping the cum from my body with my tee-shirt, I began to wonder how, when, who? And fuck, does dad know; he must do, right? Who else would have taken the photos? But they looked so professional. I got up, showered and headed downstairs for breakfast.
Mom was very quiet and couldn’t look me in the eye. So I thought I would just break the ice and mention what had happened.
“Look, mom, it’s ok. I know you didn’t mean to barge in and see what you saw, but you must know that at my age, I jerk off, and I mean like a lot. At least six times a day lately,” I said, trying to make her feel better.
Mom eventually turned around and looked at me and said, “Really, you masturbate that often. I mean, you get hard that often during the day?”
“Sure, mom, Jesus, it’s natural. I’m like horny twenty-four hours a day. My dick has a mind of its own, always getting hard at inappropriate times,” I confessed.
“Well, I’m sorry if I embarrassed you this morning. I should have knocked. Instead of barging in as I did, I feel terrible,” mom said, sitting down next to me, placing her hand on mine and giving it a little squeeze.
Mom went about her business in the kitchen, cleaning up et cetera. When I realised I hadn’t seen Joanne or dad yet.
“Mom, where are dad and Joanne? I haven’t seen them yet,” I enquired.
“Joanne is at Stacy’s house for the weekend, and your Father is playing golf. He had a 06:00 am tee-off with some clients today and dinner after golf, so it’s just you and me unless you have plans,” she said, sitting down at the table with a coffee.
I couldn’t help but take extra notice of mom now in her Tee-shirt and jeans. I must be a slow learner or something, but I had never looked at mom from a sexual perspective. My friends have all said your mom is a total MILF, but I had never really taken notice of her that way until now.
Mom had her hands wrapped around her mug of coffee when she looked up at me and asked, “David, can I ask you a silly question?”
“Sure, mom, what is it?”
“Where you looking at porn this morning when you know… when you were…”
“Jerking off, beating my meat, strangling the hamster. Is that what you are trying to say?” I said, looking straight at her before my eyes went south to her luscious big tits, her nipples now erect and pitching little peaks in the thin material.
“Yes, however, you want to say it, so what sort of porn do you look at normally?” mom said, looking down into her coffee mug.
Wow, this conversation just got interesting, I thought. Maybe I will play along. She is clearly fishing to see if I might have come across her photos.
“Well, I have always found teen lesbian porn very intriguing, but just recently, I have really been interested in MILF, porn, you know, like younger guys being seduced by older moms.”
“Mom almost spat the mouthful of coffee she had just taken back out. I knew for sure now she was worried I might have come across her photos. I decided to push the point a little more.
“Yeah, I realised that while young girls my age have fit firm bodies, I don’t think they have the experience of women your age, mom. From what I have witnessed on the internet, sexy moms are far more willing to do things that girls my age wouldn’t do,” I said, emphasising the words mom and adding her age.
“I see. If you don’t mind me asking, what sites would a young man visit if they wanted to see such things? Purely out of interest in what my son is looking at, of course. I don’t want your young impressionable mind being corrupted, thinking that movies on the internet represent real sex,” mom said very sheepishly.
Well, I really like the amateur porn sites, you know, like Girlfriend Galleries, Zoig, Tumblr, Voyeur Web. I want to see women in their natural beauty without airbrushing, and I don’t like commercial porn. I like to jerk off to someone I could actually meet in real life,” I could see mom squirming in her seat, and she had a distant look in her eyes.
“Mom, mom!”
“Oh, sorry, darling. I was miles away thinking about something you just said. Well, I think it’s nice that we are close enough to be able to have a sexually open conversation like this. You’re eighteen now, you’re an adult and a very handsome one at that,” mom said, running her soft hand up and down my forearm.
“I agree, mom. It’s nice being able to talk to you about things so openly, but I do have one question for you. Well, not really a question, more of a confession,” I said, looking directly at mom.
“Oh really! Well, what is it you want to tell me, darling?” mom said as I got up from the table.
I put my dishes in the sink and walked to the kitchen door. Stopping, I looked back at mom. She was looking at me, waiting for me to answer. I stretched the truth a little to make my statement have more impact.
“This morning, when you walked in on me beating my meat, I was jerking my cock while looking at photos of you being spit roasted by two strangers!” I said as I walked out of the room. I heard mom’s coffee cup smash on the floor as she dropped it in complete shock.
To be continued.
