Monica had a hard upbringing. She was born on November 11th, 1979 in Locust, Pennsylvania. Otherwise known as the middle of nowhere. Just two years later, her younger brother and the only source of happiness in her life, Justin, was born. At the age of only six her mother passed away in a drunk driving accident, for which her mother was the at-fault party. However, life would not get easier from there.
Monica was a late bloomer. The kids at school would tease her and call her names, like Stanley and redacted. Then, magically once she turned 18, her development began with her growing massive Double D boobs seemingly overnight. Unfortunately, all she received was negative attention either in the form of stares or unwelcomed invites to dates from boys that had bullied her only a year or two prior. Her sole companion during this time, her brother Justin, played games and watched movies with her. She loved Howard the Goose and that one baseball movie with Michael Jordan. He was the only one that was nice to her.
After graduation, Monica was lost on what to do. Leaving to go to college would mean that she would be separated from her brother, a terrifying thought for her. But staying meant that she would never make more than minimum wage working at some gas station or fast-food restaurant. What made things even more complicated was the new love she found.
For a time, she had caught Justin staring at her, ever since she got the giant melons that rested on her chest, but recently she realized she liked the attention. She relished it. At school all the attention she had gotten was from people that had been assholes to her, but her brother had always been there for her. He was nice… and handsome. Ever since her graduation she could feel her lust grow steadily until Monica started to act out. It wasn’t long until she started to “forget” to wear pants around the house and when she started to realize that her solid color panties or ones with little animals or fruits on them weren’t sexy enough- she started shopping at Victoria’s Secret to buy lacey ones.
This had the effect on her brother that she wanted, when she dressed like this: he NOTICED. It was not long until Monica’s confidence started to increase, and she would go on to hatch a devilish plan. One day after his 18th birthday, Monica would wait until her brother went to his room to masturbate, as he tended to do every day. Then once he had been at it for a few minutes, she would bust in through the door (luckily, there were no locks on the doors in the house) wearing nothing but a white push-up bra and lace panties. She would proposition him for sex and then he would be so horny he’d agree!
So, Monica went and set her plan into motion… and it worked! She burst in on him mid-stroke with his cock in his hand and a bottle of lotion on his bedside. It had taken a minute more of contemplation on his end than she had expected but after getting closer to him and shaking her ass just a little- she had him under her spell.
They started out in missionary, as all virgins do, and Justin didn’t last long, as all virgins do. Justin thrust away without any sense of rhythm and when the time to pull out came, he didn’t start until he was already shooting seed into Monica’s unprotected womb. Despite this poor showing, Monica gave him plenty of time to practice. Every time Justin said he would pull out, he lost control, and who could blame him. Monica’s pussy was dangerously tight and having your penis inside it made you melt like a popsicle with how tightly it griped you with its warm wet walls. So, he would always end up losing his load inside of her, rather than outside as she instructed him. But she forgave him, she loved him.
A few months had passed, and Monica started to feel… not herself. Her stomach started to get bigger and her Girne Escort tits swelled to an E cup. She had not been taught about sex in school, but she had a feeling that perhaps she might be pregnant. How would she explain that to their father? She would never find out however, as one day her father walked into Justin’s bedroom while he was balls deep in her pussy, raw dogging her while she quietly moaned (unfortunately, there were no locks on the doors in the house).
He was pissed, livid. He yelled and screamed and broke things. Threatening to throw them out of the house, blaming Justin for what happened. He would never need to make good on that threat; however, as the very next day Monica and Jamie would ditch Locust, Pennsylvania for Lancaster, Michigan. Unsurprisingly, all of their unprotected sex resulted in Monica giving birth to a daughter: Serena and then a boy, Joshua. A few years passed and then the unthinkable happened: Justin was diagnosed with stage IV lung cancer and passed away in the hospital on the morning of December 27, 2005. This devastated Monica, Justin had been her solace, her rock. From that day forward she vowed to never lose anyone important to her ever again.
Fast forward and over a decade later, in 2018, her eldest child, Serena, went off to university. This made Monica worry, it made her nervous. What if something happened to her daughter? What if she went to some frat party and was assaulted and never heard from again? The worrying overtook Monica so much that she began to drink. The wine relaxed her a lot actually, she could stop worrying about her daughter and focus on work. That is, until her son turned 18, was about to graduate high school and began looking for colleges to enroll in. She could not let that happen; she WOULD NOT let that happen.
Joshua had been held back a year in school, since he was not the best student at times (just like his father) so he was 18 during his senior year of high school. And boy was he just like his dad. Long flowing black hair, Josh loved metal music and would dress like a rock star in his denim jackets he was so found of. Monica often found herself staring at him and reminiscing of the past with Justin.
During Josh’s senior year of high school, the school closed down in March because of some big bad virus going around. This meant that the 18-year-old Josh and his mother Monica spent a lot of time together. In the 18 years since she had given birth to the young man, Monica had become quite the MILF. She worked out at the gym twice a week, so she had a fit ass and big thighs.
She was an impressive six feet tall and always wore the most beautiful lace bras to contain her hefty full-sized Double D tits.
Monica had been anxious ever since winter break had ended and Josh started reading up on colleges to apply to. She did not want him to leave her, just like everyone else had. She started to brainstorm ideas on how to keep him there, when the most marvelous of opportunities fell into her lap. In mid-March of 2020, the entire country closed down. Josh was home every day from school and Monica was at home working as well. Serena, a couple states away, opted to stay with her boyfriend instead of coming home. Which was probably for the best since it would be hard to hide her plans from her daughter. Her son however was young, dumb and full of cum, not to mention staying at home he lost any outlet to pussy he might have had at school. He was a fly and she had him right there in her web.
She started out by wearing less and less clothes while at home. Hey, it worked the first time. She thought. First, she would just wear a tank top with no bra and yoga shorts, her big titties bouncing up and down as she walked around the house, until eventually she would lounge around the house Magosa Escort and work from home in her underwear. When Josh at first complained, her excuse was “Come on honey, you can’t expect me to dress up for the end of the world. I like to be comfortable sweety.”
Gradually she would wear him down and break his will. She’d bend over for things in front of him showing off her impressive muscular ass and lay on the couch with her legs spread. She would knock on the bathroom door when she was certain he was masturbating, hoping to embarrass him and deny him an orgasm. She even wore heavenly perfume when she was at home, even though he was the only one that would ever smell it.
In May, right before the end of the school year, during his 19th birthday party, she would confront him. And hopefully see the fruits of her hard work. Two big fruits and their juice. She’d turn him into a mommy’s boy yet.
“I’m sorry no one else could be here hun, but you will always have your mom’s love to comfort you.” And he’s about to have his mom’s pussy to comfort him too in a minute. She thought.
They ate the dinner she had made and then blew out the candles on his birthday cake. God she was so nervous. What if this didn’t work? She thought to herself. She couldn’t deal with rejection. Anxious, she sat as the two of them ate cake at the dinner table while MTV played in the background. Then, she had an idea. A little wine would help soothe her nerves and his.
She poured him a glass, and then a slightly bigger glass for herself.
After they finished eating, he sat on the couch and went onto Netflix to find them a movie to watch. While he did this, Monica snuck into her bedroom and took her shirt and pants off. Now half-naked, she walked into the living room. Seeing her son on the couch, she walked up to him wearing a purple lace bra and a matching set of purple panties.
“Hey sweetie!”
“Uh, hey? Not sure why you took your clothes… well I’m just looking for a movie for us to watch, maybe something directed by Tuintin Qarantino.”
“That sounds nice, but is something wrong honey?”
“No, why would you say that?”
“Well… I noticed that you’re hard sweetie. Your pee-pee is pointing straight out at me, giving me a little greeting.”
A look of horror lit up Joshua’s face. “I’m so sorry! This is so embarrassing.” Josh said trying to hide his shameful erection with a throw pillow.
“Don’t feel bad. You’re 19 now, a man!”
“I know but I don’t normally look at you like that. I shouldn’t look at you like that.”
“Really? I always see you looking at me, staring at mommy’s chest. Looking at her big boobies.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry mom. I just can’t help it, you’re such a- such a-“
“Such a what?”
“Such a MILF!”
“MILF? What’s that?” Monica lied.
“It’s an acronym, it means… it means mother I’d like to fuck.”
“Oh! Well, I’m flattered. Do you want to fuck your mommy?”
“What?! No!”
“Really? That’s too bad, because I want to fuck you.”
“Huh? What?!”
“Mommy wants to fuck you.”
“I- I don’t know what to say.”
At that moment Monica got up, hooked a thumb into the waist of her purple lace panties, pulled them down to her knees, then picked up one foot and took them completely off. She then pointed to his pants and spoke.
“Take that dick out and show mommy what a big boy you are now.”
Quickly and without hesitation Josh dropped his pants and then pulled down his briefs. When he did his hard cock sprang out and bobbed up and down.
It’s pretty big, just like his father. Not bad. Monica thought to herself.
She walked towards him and grabbed his cock with one hand and put the other on the back of her son’s head. She then pushed his lips into hers and Lefkoşa Escort the two passionately embraced. She then shoved her tongue down his throat, as was her “signature move”.
Being the impatient woman she was, instead of waiting for her inexperienced son to fumble around and try to unhook her bra, she did it herself. With one fell swoop she unlocked the back of her bra and the big purple thing fell to the hardwood floor as her titties made their grand entrance. Without being told to, her son immediately took one of her breasts and put it in his mouth, sucking intently on the nipple.
“Yes, yes suck on mommy’s titties just like when you were a baby.”
Getting her boobs sucked on turned her on so much because of how sensitive her nipples were. She felt herself getting wet down there. She had not been fucked in 15 years, and needed a hard cock inside her, BADLY.
“No no, not so fast baby. You gotta warm up your meal before you eat it.” She then pushed him down to his knees and opened up her lips for him to see her clitoris and vagina.
“Eat.”
With a single word, Monica had her beautiful son licking and eating at her pussy just like Justin had. And he was good at it too, just like Justin. Something tells me this isn’t his first time. She thought to herself.
Eventually after about ten minutes Monica became sopping wet, and knew the time was finally here. She would teach him how to make her cum next time.
“Ok honey, it’s time for us to make love. Since you’re probably new to this, mommy will show you how it’s done!” Monica said with a perky smile. She then proceeded to direct him onto the couch and had him sit down. She then sat on his lap, aligned her pussy with his dick and then slammed down onto his meat. She bounced up and down with a vigorous lust, covering Josh’s dick with her slimy wet vaginal cum.
“Fuck, this feels so good.”
“Excuse me, but you will always address me as mom or mommy. Maybe Monica if I’m in a good mood and certainly never mother. So, start over.” She said as she stopped bouncing on his cock.
“Sorry. I meant, ‘fuck, this feels so good… mommy.” Josh said desperate to have his mom sliding his penis back up and down her warm, wet and comforting hole again.
“Good boy. Mommy needs a man at home to take care of her.”
After a few minutes of hopping up and down his dick Josh seemed to be getting somewhat close and Monica was quite frankly a little tired of doing the work. It was time for her son to take charge. So, she got off him and laid on the couch on her knees. Without a word her son knew what to do and got behind her one foot on the ground and one knee on the sofa. He then proceeded to pummel her pussy with his pristine penis. His thrust going in and out so fast that she hardly noticed her wetness escaping and soaking the couch.
“Shit Just…Josh, you’re making me feel so good. I’m in love with your dick.”
“Mom, mommy I think- I think I’m getting tired. Can I cum now?”
“Of course my love but come switch positions with me, it’ll make it easier for you to cum my dear.” She said as she switched from being on her knees to being on her back. Spreading her legs so that he could enter her easily.
He then proceeded to thrust away inside of her, losing any sense of composure or rhythm, lost in his own pleasure. She screamed words of encouragement at him: “Mommy loves his big boy’s big dick” and “You made mommy cum so hard, not its time for you to do your cummies for mommy.” Trying to encourage him to finish and shoot his load into her. Honestly, she was surprised at just how long her young son could last. The wonders of youth. She thought to herself. Eventually she heard him grunt loudly and thrust wantonly. She could feel his warm thick seed inside of her. She then wrapped her legs around her son and pulled him into her, not letting him escape as the rest of his cum dribbled out of his dick and into her pussy. She had got her tubes tied after she gave birth to him, so pregnancy was of no concern.
“Don’t ever leave me baby.”
“I won’t mommy, I’m yours forever.”
Monica smiled.