What are your darkest taboo confessions?
07.06.2025 17:18
Yes I have. And this is how it went.
NOTE• I've gotta crippling reading impairment, for most intents and purposes I 'm illiterate. I use iPhones dictation feature to create writing such as this. It works surprisingly well, but it's still FAR,FAR from perfect. There are enumerable mistakes + glaring errors in this text, I'm well aware of that. Hope you're still able to enjoy it, though.
She turned the shower water on, and we both stood silently side-by-side, waiting for the water to warm. I checked the water temperature with the tip of my finger, immediately feeling the warm inviting water. I made eye contact with my mom, held it for just a bit longer than usual, and told her the water was ready. She gingerly stepped into the shower, careful not to bump her arthritic area, then, I stepped into the shower with her. I couldn't help but marvel over the beauty of her body, which was lean and tone. She told me that she was gonna hold on to a rail in the shower with one hand and wash with the other. She asked me if I could hold her study, which I agreed to do. She slowly extended her arm to grab the bar of soap. Then, she began to lather up the front of her body very, very slowly clearly insignificant discomfort. I told her I can see how difficult this is for you and urged her to allow me to help, assuming she was comfortable with it. I told her I would wash around her private areas, but definitely not touch them.
Again, our eyes med slightly longer than necessary, and she reluctantly agreed. She turned slightly to her left to face the shower head and I stay behind her. Then, fresh bar of soap in hand, I started lathering up her back slowly beginning at her neck and gently working my way down towards her butt, all the while, ensuring every inch of her back was lathered sufficiently. Next, I dropped down to one knee and began lathering up her thighs, left then right. I was about halfway up her right leg when I looked up and saw that, other than a small patch of inverted triangular stubble above her clip, her pussy was completely. Suddenly, seeing such a gorgeously glorious site, I was taking it back for a moment, then my cock, Stephen significantly. I suddenly took a chance and began leathering up her beautiful butt cheeks. The instant my fingertips made contacts, she notably quivered and abruptly drew in a breath of air. I continue to lathering up her ass, waiting for her to protest, butt she did not. Embolden by her acceptance, if not enjoyment of my actions, I slid the palm of my hands to the front of her body halfway up her rib cage. I slowly trace my fingers up her body until they were just below her tits. At this point, I stood back up and saw my cock was now fully erect, twitching in unison with my heartbeat. Upon feeling my heart cock poking her lower back. This was all the encouragement she needed. Then, she slowly painted forward, put her hands against the shower wall, and said,"FUCK ME! Take that fat cock of yours and fuck me like the cum dumpster whore I am!" Upon hearing that, my already rockhard cock became even more engorged with the blood, it seemed. Then, I grabbed her waist, took a step forward and slowly slid my rock, hard cock into my whore mother's pussy. Her pussy was tight, warm and wet; it also felt very familiar, like a sword being placed in its' sheath. I proceeded to deliberately drive my rock, hard fat fucking cock into the depths of my whore Mother's pussy. At which point, she screamed out in utter ecstasy, her entire body, trembling as exquisite ecstasy saturated her soul. I fell into a strong, steady rhythm, pounding my cock in and rapidly withdrawing it, pounding my cock in and rapidly withdrawing it. The sounds coming from my mom sounded more animalistic than human, because she was in a primal/visceral state of whoredom has my fat, hard cock kept energetically, pounding her like a fucking two and fro as my fat cock, relentlessly, pound her pussy. Suddenly, I felt myself getting close. So, I instructed the filthy cock whore to get down on her knees and face my cock. She did as she was told, then, as if intuitively understanding, she opened her mouth as why, as she could, and covered my cock. I took a handful of her hair, throat fucked her forcefully, then pulled out just in time for rope after rope of my hot, thick cum coated her entire face as both of our breathing slowly began to steady. She looked up at me with a colossal cum covered smile and said, "I'll be your cock whore whenever you want, baby boy!"
About 5 years ago, my Mom's left knee developed a bit of arthritis, which significantly hindered her mobility. So, she asked me to come stay with her for a bit and help her out, which I was glad to do. While I was there, she needed me to take out the trash, get the mail, make her some simple meals, and other basic things like that. On the fourth or fifth day I was there, she asked me to come into the living room so we could discuss something. I entered the room, sat down on the sofa beside her and asked her what was up. For a couple moments, she had an awkward look on her face and remain silent. Then, she sheepishly told me that she's not been able to shower in over 4 days and was beginning to feel gross, understandably. She said that she wouldn't be able to bathe on her own because of the arthritis and wondered if I wouldn't mind helping her. When she said it, she was clearly very embarrassed/awkward. Upon hearing it, I too. I told her I was not at all comfortable helping my naked mother take a shower. She smiled at me and told me she had no intention of doing that, she planned to wear her bra and panties. She said that they are essentially a bikini and I had seen her dozens of times in a bikini at the beach or the swimming pool and it didn't bother me then so it shouldn't this time. I silently contemplated it for a bit, recognizing that it was a very valid point. She then pointed out that my boxer briefs would function just fine as swim shorts, which was, once again, a valid point. I considered it a bit longer, and then told her I would do it. Hearing this, she instantly wrapped her arms around me and gave me a tight hug and said thank you. While she did so, her ample breast were squeezed up against my chest, causing my cock to incourage and slightly Stefan. I was born when she was 20. She took excellent care of herself, maintaining a healthy diet, exercise regimen, sleep schedule, exercise, and stress management. The result of taking such excellent care of herself was, despite being only a couple years shy of 50, she easily could and frequently did pass for a woman in her mid-30s.