Old Playboys Part 2
by mandezulu
Note: unlike Part 1, this version imagines my mom as a hopeful and gullible model and having a violent/mysterious past. Son and mom have sexual healing and communication to make up for a rough series of firsts she experienced long ago.
My mother, Julia, is now 65 years old but at one time she was a very hot piece of ass. About 5 foot, blonde slightly curly hair, nice blue eyes and classic gold cross chain around her neck, lots of rings and red lipstick. She has great tits for a woman her age but I’m guessing the bra holds the saggy parts and is mostly false advertising. I’d guess she was a DD cup, judging from the other women I’ve dated as a young man, I like big tit women and don’t date the twig types. Julia Michaels never did manual labor and her smooth voice is accompanied with a smile always. Her nails weren’t long but painted white and she has strong hands, slightly veiny.
She is a GILF and a MILF, my wife and I have kids and she loves being a grandmother. I love my mom and she finds the little happy things in life. My father was a quiet man but I heard them fucking growing up and there was passion but since my father has passed, mom has brought up old boxes with tons of photos from her past. She told me long ago she was a nurse before she met dad and then became a homemaker. She got her masters degree in anthropology but life’s strange because she ended up in the medical field. The pictures were risque and some down right X rated so I had no idea where they had come from but they clearly were of her and other men, not my father.
Our home is secluded and quiet out in the country. We have wifi but that’s as high tech as it gets. My mom is a country girl and so was my dad and us kids spent a lot of time outside playing. Moms old boxes contained a lot of pornography which is not at all what I expected. She left the shit laying around the house, knowing us boys would find it and do what boys do. I never had the talk with pops and mom is too shy to even joke about sex so I learned most of the birds and the bees from vintage playboys and some softer stuff like the UK’s Mayfair magazine which has a lot of lingerie models and giant tit stuff.
One afternoon mom called me up to her room after scattering the illicit pictures around the house and she asked me to gather them up and bring them to her room, she suggested that we were done with them now and they could go back into storage. I assumed there would be a talk about their origin, etc etc.
“There’s one missing, Mickey. Is it in your bedroom? Go get it, honey.” Mom was still sharp and I indeed had the 1982 issue in my bedroom under the mattress. I went and got it, handed it to her as she patted the spot near to her on the bed. She was in her ivory silk nightgown, the top closed up and the belt tightly knotted. She still has a huge bosom and I could see the heft of her breasts as she bent down to show me a picture. It was of her, a long time ago, she was sitting with her hands on her chin, elbows on her knees, completely naked. There was a big hairy pussy between her legs and her gold chain hanging low between her DD cup breasts.
“I need to tell you some things now that you’re old enough. I know you took that magazine because I’m in it. Yes, that’s your mom. I was only 21 years old, but I was making so little being a nurses aide I needed walking around money. The modeling job sounded simple, some bikini and a little topless shots and I needed the money. It was really that easy of a decision but I didn’t stick up for myself and people took advantage of me and my innocence. Yes, Mickey, your mother was forced to do things she wasn’t comfortable with.” She cleared her throat and wiped some tears from her eyes. Mom cried a lot, she was a very emotional woman. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail, full red lips and rings on her fingers, mom always looked put together, even in the morning.
My mom looked down at the Big Tits! magazine in her lap, she was right on the cover, in tan colored overalls sort of like a janitor. One of the shoulder straps was off and showing a good part of her huge left breast, her hands covering up the other boob and over her mouth with a shocked expression. How many truckers and greasy mechanics had beat their meat to my mom’s pictures, spraying the old pages of the magazine with cum and sweat? I bet quite a few and the magazine passed through different hands, each man cranking out a sloppy nut for my mom’s huge boobs and hairy cunt. There were about 9 pages inside dedicated to my mom, she called herself Julia Hughes as a stage name.
“Mom, I’m… I’m sorry. I feel so dirty about looking at the magazines.” I had sat with my hands in my pockets, pressing down on either side to hide my erection. I had an average sized cock but quite thick, almost as big as my wrist. I could feel my heart beat run through my body I was so nervous and horny. My mom was a slutty big tits model but she told it like it konya escort was all official stuff and she was a bunny at playboy. Somewhere in between was the truth and I knew she was working up the courage to tell me.
“I understand you’re a man and have urges, hell, that urge was in your father at one time and it led to me giving birth to you kids. It’s perfectly natural, I’m not angry or upset. I wanted you to know that I do have a past. Leaving the smut around the house I was too afraid to address the fact I was a playmate, but now I feel more confident to do so. You saw me and the other women in those big titty mags. What did you think? You can be honest, baby.”
My erection was painful. I wanted to scoot up the bed and pull down my trousers, let her see what her pics had done to me. How hard I was, how hot my cock was needing her touch. I would cum so easily just from a handjob right now. I needed something, anything.
“Geez, mom. Well you’re hot as balls in those pictures. I bet every man got wood looking at you. You have a real nice set of tits, umm, I mean breasts. Everything looks really good in there.”
Mom nodded and blushed a bit, her cheeks flushed.
“Did you like my hairy pussy, too baby? That was the style back then.” Her bluntness shocked me but I felt like there was an opening and took it.
“Yes, ma’am. That was very hot. You gave me such a big erection, mommy.” With that I stood and pushed down my trousers, going commando my thick penis sprang free, a bit of pre-cum glistened on the glans head. God, I needed to cum so badly it wasn’t funny. It was a bold move on my part.
“Oh my. That is a nice sized dick if I do say so myself. I’ve seen quite a few over my years but that isn’t bad at all. Here, let me taste you.” I needed no further encouragement and stepped towards her, she leaned down a bit and took me in her mouth, cradling my shaved testicles in her hands.
“Oh mom that’s so good. Dad was a lucky son of a bitch. You have the mouth of a Goddess. Please don’t stop, just like that I can cum soon. Mommy, yes, yes, mommy I love you.” My cock was skin-tight hard and ready to burst, feeling like it was going to shoot out like anti-aircraft fire. She briefly stopped sucking me and cooed,
“Baby no, let it last a bit longer. I like how you taste, honey. Let mommy suck you a little longer, please. Be a big boy for me, let mommy help you relax.” She let me slip out of her mouth and was stroking my length and jiggling my balls as her hand ran down my length. Her long red nails lightly grazed my skin and I swear I could have shot my load right there! God that felt amazing as I leaned my head back and sighed deeply. Her mouth was heaven.
“My mom is nasty whore. God, you’re so good at that. Goddamn it.” My old mother had amazing head game skills and she worked my penis hard but at a moderate pace. It was 100% me holding back my torrent of semen, every time her hand rested down on my balls I felt I could start shooting cum. It would get in her eyes, nose, cheeks, everywhere on this hot old slut.
“Yes I am a bad girl. When I first started getting pictures of me taken I learned quick that a blowjob goes a long way. I got all of my good paying gigs that way. That’s all men want, get their cock sucked and an young blonde thing like I was to swallow their cum. Boy, I swallowed a lot of cum in my day. A lot.” Her mouth returned to the task at hand, her hands cupped my balls, nails digging in just a bit. I had been saving a load for a few days, was planning on cranking one out that night but mom requested I sit and talk with her.
“Mom you gave strange men blowjobs? Bad, girl. Bad, bad, bad.” I chided her, my cock still ready to burst. “I can’t last much longer, mom, really I can’t.” I pulled out of her mouth, bouncing my cock freely close to her face. She rubbed her jaw, lock-jaw was a real thing.
“Okay honey but let me swallow it. I don’t want to do laundry again. Here, let my whore mouth drain your young balls. Give mommy her nut. It’s been years since I swallowed a young load!” She grabbed my cock hard and began giving a rough blowjob, my cock head was alive with sensations being licked, flicked and even lightly bit by her experienced mouth. I put both hands on the back of her head and controlled the pace, fucking her face. My wife never gave much of a blowjob, more like a few licks and then told me to put it in. No passion in Margret.
“Here it comes, mom. God you’re so fucking hot. Swallow this, you whore!” I let the urge take over and I spasmed out my first rope of cum. Her tongue was all over my dick, sliding up and down it and I didn’t even had to try to do anything fancy. A second and third convulsion came over me and I thrust my hips against her jaw, the cum shooting out hard and fast and then slower and in bigger gobs. Soon it was all out of my system but my hips still bucked against her face, her nose smashing right below my abs. My cock was empty konyaaltı escort and I pulled it out of her mouth, a nervous expression on her face.
“Good slut. Good girl. Oh shit, mom that was amazing. You’re the best, the best ever!”
Mom was crying now and lay on the bed covering her face. Her robe had loosened some and her big white breasts were hanging to her side, the nipples red and the areolas were big like pancakes on a negro lady. I had dated a few of the colored women and most had pendulous breasts with full areolas. They were made for fucking and little else.
“Mom, what’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” I was beside her, my penis still hard but fully spent. My brain didn’t communicate to my dick it was over, I was so worked up and horny from her pictures and my blowjob. I wanted to hold her, hug her, but she was a big lady and it would be difficult.
“Oh baby it’s not you. That blowjob just gave me flashbacks to my first photoshoot. It wasn’t good, it was terrible. The first man I saw, he pulled a knife on me in the foyer and forced me to suck him right there as soon as I went through the front door. He was so mean and rough with me, I was a virgin.” She was clearly distressed and I felt her vulnerability and moved closer to her. The robe was only hanging on one shoulder, her chest, neck and face were red with emotion and heavy breathing. Those tits were the best pair I had ever seen, so full and even, nipples big and thick.
Mom sat up some and we hugged, her breath hot and smelled of semen. She was re-living a traumatic event and I wanted to be there for her, regardless of the act we just consummated. She had given us kids life, made a great home and always been there for us. She deserved only the best things in life. To think she had been mistreated by a man made me very upset, my erection forgotten and my hands were balled up.
“I had never seen a penis and here one was thrust into my mouth with the big man saying he’d cut me if I didn’t suck him good. He wasn’t even the photographer, just a hired muscle for the door. I sucked him as best I could for what seemed forever and he slapped my face a lot and then came in my mouth. I was crying and he slapped me several more times, I was so scared I had to obey. When he told me to swallow I didn’t know what he meant so he pinched my nose until I got the picture. It tasted horrible, the whole experience was nasty.” Mom grabbed her arms and shook like she was cold.
“Oh mom that’s not your fault. That sounds like he raped you. I feel so angry, I want to find that man and hurt him. Mom, you’re safe now, I promise.” I kissed her forehead and she pushed me down on the bed, straddled me. My cock was ready but wasn’t in position for her vagina. She reached back and found my cock easily, stroking it to be super hard. It didn’t take long and she continued her story with my cock in her hand. “Oh baby you’re a good boy, you make momma proud.” Julia rubbed tears from her eyes and looked forward, distant and focused.
“I know that now but on that day I thought it was my fault. After the door man pulled his cock out of my mouth I washed up in the ladies room. I went to the living room and there were lights, cameras and a bunch of men watching a couple fuck. The woman looked very uncomfortable, she was a model with long blonde hair and small round breasts. The man was black and had a monster of a penis, easily 8 inches and very thick. He was grunting as he pounded her from behind, she was on her knees on a small white couch. The woman called out to me, “help,” as the men turned to face me.
A camera on a tripod was facing the couple and 5 men were watching the action, all standing. Several sat on chairs, cocks out in their hands. I will admit with some shame my vagina, she was wet from sucking the door man’s penis but I wasn’t about to lay down with a negro. That man looked like a black Hulk, nothing was kind or soft about him.”
Julia expertly slid my cock under her shaved pussy and sat down on it with a squishy noise. She was still darn tight despite all her years. My mom’s pussy was very good as she rode me slowly, my hands rested on her thick thighs. “Momma, yes. God that feels so good.” I tried to make eye contact with her but she was looking past me, behind me, out the window. I could feel the night time breeze and it startled me a bit. This was really happening, a blowjob and fucking my mom. It felt like a dream.
“After the door man had a go at me, all 5 of the men in that room rushed me, leaving no one filming. The negro stopped fucking that poor woman and he walked to get a bottle of water while the young woman grabbed at a small blanket and covered herself up. She was petrified to move and she witnessed what those men did to my virtue.” Mom’s head was past mine, she was riding my cock and facing towards me, her hands on the bed frame behind me, grabbing it as she rode me more confidently. She was taking charge in the korfez escort real world while in her story she was the one at a disadvantage. Modern feminists call this a power exchange and would be very proud of her at this moment.
“They all hurried to get their pricks out, the first man that penetrated me was a middle-eastern looking man. He was very small and thank God for that and it was my first time for PV sex. He came quickly, his cum deposited inside my blonde pussy. I was just in shock and it happened so quickly, these men were seasoned.”
Mom shook her head and I thought she was going to cry again but no. I put my hands on her ample ass, holding her in place in case she got wobbly. Her ass was the widest part of her from the front and it provided good stability as she rode me. I pulled her cheeks apart some, trying to thrust with her rhythm deeper inside of her but I kept missing her pace. I wanted to bottom out in her so badly.
“I was so scared by these strange men coming at me. I was a deer in the headlights, stunned. You don’t blame me do you, son? I wasn’t ready for what happened to me, really I wasn’t. There were times I will admit I flirted with dangerous men, men who if no one were looking would indeed have taken my virtue, but God prevented that evil from happening. When I went into that average-looking apartment complex, there were dangerous men in there.” I kissed her cheeks and mom closed her eyes with a deep exhale.
“It all was quite matter of fact and to the point, no kissing or even words were exchanged. The dark skinned man wiped the sweat from his brow and wiped it on my stomach as he pushed off of me. The next 6 cocks were a hard pounding and fast nut. They all came inside of my vagina. It was running out of me like a small river as one pulled out and the next straddled me. I was crying a lot, begging them to stop, to slow down, something, anything. I was so sore already and had to just shut up and take it like a big girl. This was before I wore a diaphragm so I was so lucky I didn’t get pregnant, God was watching out for me that day.”
Mom put her palms together and mumbled a quick prayer and the story continued, her slowly bouncing on my cock. Looking back, honestly I was surprised I didn’t cum sooner.
“After the last man pulled out I was in so much pain. I thought maybe this is how the pornography industry is, sex to test drive the pussy or something. The men never even looked me in the eye, shook my hand, none of that. They pulled out their pricks and as I was backing up I tripped on the ornamental rug by the foyer that led to the living room. I fell on my back and my legs just happened to spread wide, showing my white cotton panties. I had thought should I shave my girl or let her be natural and I settled on a trim, the classic triangle shaped bush. I probably could have a had the burger king logo on it and they wouldn’t have stopped for a single second. The fact they were so hungry for sex turned me on quite a bit and that helped ease some of the pain from the fucking. I was burning between my legs, my vagina was red and pushed inside of itself, the pain was constant like a fire. The white cum was still coming out of me, the big gobs had slid out as soon as the last man pulled out but there was residue.” Mom’s hand went to her clit, rubbing herself in small circles, concentrating on her orgasm.
“It’s not your fault mom. Yes you went into that apartment but it was for a job, the photography shoot. Not for a beating and a rape. Those were bad men, you’re right. I hope they suffered later for what they did to you.” I kissed her lips slowly, then her neck and pushed her down to the bed, me on top. I slid my length into my mother’s vagina, it hugged me tightly as I eased out till only the glans head was inside, then rammed my full size into her cervix.
“You’re so thick. Definitely not like your father, rest his soul. You fill mommy up so much, I’m stretching for your big cock, Mickey. Your cock is so big, I had no idea.” She winced as I rammed it home and the story continued.
“After they had all cum the dark skinned man went back to the camera like nothing had happened. The other men looked down at me, my panties pushed to the side and cum all over my bush and the wooden floor. One reached out a hand to help me up and I took it. He pulled me in close to his chest, he had long black hair and a strong build like a brick layer. His hands were scarred and his grip was like a vice.
“Welcome to the industry. You can thank us later, we broke that cherry for you. Now it won’t be so awkward next time, sweetheart. My name is Yeager. The guy at the camera is Khaleed, and those 5 bums putting their dicks away are the male talent. If someone finishes too fast in a tight girl then one of those louts will fill in so to speak, haha.”
“Ok, thanks I guess. I’m Julia. I was told by the lady on the telephone this was supposed to be a bikini shoot. I wasn’t expecting the sex, Mr. Yeager. I’m sorry I don’t have much experience with sex but I guess I learned a few new things today.” My mom shuddered under me and I could tell she needed to be close to someone she felt safe with. I was already fucking her hard and deep, I don’t know how we could be closer or more connected.