Sylvia talks about doing her mother
''That's when the thing started where I fucked my mom. And her boyfriend. And Judy. And Rachel. That is pretty personal, and I don't want to tell that story now. Maybe some other time."
"That was insane. I think it was the time when I lost my mom. I thought it was going to be forever. My dad, too, when he found out, threw mom out of the house. It's for sure the point in my life when I started fucking everyone I knew and thought about whoring. Because, why not? I was the sluttiest little skank in the world. I fucked my sister. I fucked my mom at the same fucking time. And I liked it. Fuck no, I loved it. I would do it again in a minute."
Then she was crying.
After a few moments, Silkie regained her composure. "That story is intense for me to tell. But there is a little more to it than that, as I guess you can imagine. My mom wanted to make love, and she was serious about it, She was talking to me about it. I didn't know what to think. She looked at me and said: "Do you remember when you were about thirteen, and you and Rachel went to that swimming pool party?
I thought: "Remember? How could I forget? That was the first time I blew a boy, the first time I did all kinds of things..."
"Sylvia, I knew....''
"You...but..." "Sylvia...I know what cum smells like. It was all in your hair, and Rachel was doing her best to get it out with a towel. You have a great sister. Some boys have stinky cum, baby, whoever you were with sure did. I was trying to drive the car, but the whole thing made me horny. I got so hot when you first started having sex. Your dad must have thought he was doing something special. I don't know. Anyway, look at me, baby, look at me. I want to do more sex things with you right now. Come on; I'm hot as a fuckin' pistol. I don't want to wait. This boy you were just with was a real dope to miss out on eating your little pussy. Well, not me, if you'll let me. Please, Sylvia, your mother, is beggin' for it. Let me do it. Let me taste you..."
I was fifteen, two loads of my boyfriend's cum all over me, and I'm having this conversation with my mother! It was crazy. I was excited by the whole event, it was so amazing, and I hadn't had anything like an orgasm yet. I wanted to get comes from fucking, I was sure trying. None of the boys I fucked even got me close! I could come if Rachel or my friend Judy went down on me. I was getting pretty good at that. I wanted to feel that feeling right now. Brian had just ridden my pussy and shot his cum in my face. I was ready, I was naked, so was mÿ mom.
"Come here, baby, just kiss my breast a little."
Wow. I did that, and it was like an electric shock. Right away, I mean instantly, I couldn't get enough. Could, not, get enough.
I had my mouth on her nipple. She was kissing away whatever Brian left behind.
In all the sex I've had in the rest of my life, I was never, ever, so excited, so much, so fast.
I gently touched her pussy lips.
"That was insane. I think it was the time when I lost my mom. I thought it was going to be forever. My dad, too, when he found out, threw mom out of the house. It's for sure the point in my life when I started fucking everyone I knew and thought about whoring. Because, why not? I was the sluttiest little skank in the world. I fucked my sister. I fucked my mom at the same fucking time. And I liked it. Fuck no, I loved it. I would do it again in a minute."
Then she was crying.
After a few moments, Silkie regained her composure. "That story is intense for me to tell. But there is a little more to it than that, as I guess you can imagine. My mom wanted to make love, and she was serious about it, She was talking to me about it. I didn't know what to think. She looked at me and said: "Do you remember when you were about thirteen, and you and Rachel went to that swimming pool party?
I thought: "Remember? How could I forget? That was the first time I blew a boy, the first time I did all kinds of things..."
"Sylvia, I knew....''
"You...but..." "Sylvia...I know what cum smells like. It was all in your hair, and Rachel was doing her best to get it out with a towel. You have a great sister. Some boys have stinky cum, baby, whoever you were with sure did. I was trying to drive the car, but the whole thing made me horny. I got so hot when you first started having sex. Your dad must have thought he was doing something special. I don't know. Anyway, look at me, baby, look at me. I want to do more sex things with you right now. Come on; I'm hot as a fuckin' pistol. I don't want to wait. This boy you were just with was a real dope to miss out on eating your little pussy. Well, not me, if you'll let me. Please, Sylvia, your mother, is beggin' for it. Let me do it. Let me taste you..."
I was fifteen, two loads of my boyfriend's cum all over me, and I'm having this conversation with my mother! It was crazy. I was excited by the whole event, it was so amazing, and I hadn't had anything like an orgasm yet. I wanted to get comes from fucking, I was sure trying. None of the boys I fucked even got me close! I could come if Rachel or my friend Judy went down on me. I was getting pretty good at that. I wanted to feel that feeling right now. Brian had just ridden my pussy and shot his cum in my face. I was ready, I was naked, so was mÿ mom.
"Come here, baby, just kiss my breast a little."
Wow. I did that, and it was like an electric shock. Right away, I mean instantly, I couldn't get enough. Could, not, get enough.
I had my mouth on her nipple. She was kissing away whatever Brian left behind.
In all the sex I've had in the rest of my life, I was never, ever, so excited, so much, so fast.
I gently touched her pussy lips.
She kissed me.
" Syl, rub my puss while I kiss you. Come on, baby, you need to come. I can feel it. Let mama make you come...."
There were a thousand bells in me going off saying "yes." There only a few saying 'no.''
I didn't say anything. I just laid back naked on the bed and let my mom do whatever she wanted,
It felt great. My mom touched me. I came in two seconds (Laughing) I know it took longer than that, but I came right away. One of the first super intense orgasms in my young life.
Whatever happened the rest of the afternoon and evening, I was a goner.."
"I learned that afternoon that my mom was, I mean, interested..can I say that?.she liked sex with other women. It seems that she was pretty discreet about it, though I found out much later that she shared some of her bi woman friends with my dad. He understood her sexual drive was massive, much stronger than his. Their marriage lasted and lasted. He didn't demand or even want her to be anybody except who she was. She was a passionate woman, and she truly loved him, a lover and a friend, but he knew, and she knew that just one partner could never be enough for her. They built their marriage around love and trust. But when she got with me that went over the line for him.
I loved the feeling of having my pussy loved by my mom. I can't describe it. I had been giving that up for Rachel since I was little, and then Judy and some other girls. And my boyfriends, too, except, at age fifteen, I couldn't find one fucking boy who could do it right.
Every boy, even the nice ones, it was always all about the dick.
When mom got going down there, it wasn't about any stupid dick at all. It was about making me feel soooo good, so wet and wiggly and sexy.
"Baby, can I lick your ass?"
By this point, if she had said
"Can I lick your ass with a flamethrower?" I would have said:'"Sure. mom, fuckin' do it..."
" Syl, rub my puss while I kiss you. Come on, baby, you need to come. I can feel it. Let mama make you come...."
There were a thousand bells in me going off saying "yes." There only a few saying 'no.''
I didn't say anything. I just laid back naked on the bed and let my mom do whatever she wanted,
It felt great. My mom touched me. I came in two seconds (Laughing) I know it took longer than that, but I came right away. One of the first super intense orgasms in my young life.
Whatever happened the rest of the afternoon and evening, I was a goner.."
"I learned that afternoon that my mom was, I mean, interested..can I say that?.she liked sex with other women. It seems that she was pretty discreet about it, though I found out much later that she shared some of her bi woman friends with my dad. He understood her sexual drive was massive, much stronger than his. Their marriage lasted and lasted. He didn't demand or even want her to be anybody except who she was. She was a passionate woman, and she truly loved him, a lover and a friend, but he knew, and she knew that just one partner could never be enough for her. They built their marriage around love and trust. But when she got with me that went over the line for him.
I loved the feeling of having my pussy loved by my mom. I can't describe it. I had been giving that up for Rachel since I was little, and then Judy and some other girls. And my boyfriends, too, except, at age fifteen, I couldn't find one fucking boy who could do it right.
Every boy, even the nice ones, it was always all about the dick.
When mom got going down there, it wasn't about any stupid dick at all. It was about making me feel soooo good, so wet and wiggly and sexy.
"Baby, can I lick your ass?"
By this point, if she had said
"Can I lick your ass with a flamethrower?" I would have said:'"Sure. mom, fuckin' do it..."
5 years ago
