Mom was easily the hottest and most desirable piece of ass in town. Every guy wanted her, and every woman hated her for being so beautiful. A natural red-head, she had large milky breasts that stretched any top she wore, a curvy body that was so hot it sizzled with sexuality, and legs that went on for miles and miles.
My cock was super-hard and throbbing as I crept towards my parent’s bedroom late one night. With each step I took — slowly, so that I wouldn't alert them — I felt more and more depraved. I was consumed with a sick and twisted lust that I couldn't ignore any longer. My need, which was insatiable and uncontrollable, was for the only woman on earth I should never have wanted. That woman was my mom.
Mom was easily the hottest and most desirable piece of ass in town. Every guy wanted her, and every woman hated her for being so beautiful. A natural red-head, she had large milky breasts that stretched any top she wore, a curvy body that was so hot it sizzled with sexuality, and legs that went on for miles and miles.READ MORE
Naturally, my dad — her husband — was insanely protective and possessive of her. He knew if he ever let her out of his sight then some horny local would take their chance to get it on with her. What he couldn't have known, though, not even in his sickest dreams, was that me — his very own son — had a dark and growing urge to drill mommy’s tight, red-hot pussy.
I knew full-well that I had no chance of turning mom on without some kind of divine miracle. But, as it happened, I ended up finding one: A Free Use potion that I knew worked after my best friend took it and fucked an entire dance studio full of luscious babes. He showed me the proof by way of pictures on his phone and promised to give me some.
When he asked me who I had in mind for it I had to lie to him and say it was for the wannabe supermodel at college. Even though I could have normally told him anything, the nasty deed I really had in mind would have been too much of a perverted confession for him to take.
I reached my parent’s bedroom door and slowly inched it open. A dull orange light from a lamp on the nightstand was aiding my way through the room. As always, dad was out cold. He was always a deep sleeper, which made what I was about to do, although still risky, a little easier.
Unlike dad, mom was still awake — reading a book.
As soon as she saw me sneak into the room, she pushed up on the bed and frowned. “Simon?”
I placed a finger up to my lips, gesturing for her to stay quiet. At first she looked confused, but when she glanced down at my crotch, and saw what my other hand was doing, the penny dropped.COLLAPSE