“I honestly don’t know what I would have done way back then, Mom. Okay? That was many years ago, and I was a different person back then, but then so were you,” I said, while feeling uncomfortable about my own mother staring at my exposed dick and balls. “What I do know, is that now it’s your turn. Please show me the pussy that I came out of when I was born.”
Upon hearing my request, Mom got up out of her chair, unbuttoned the front of her housecoat all the way down, put a hand on each side of her stomach, and in one smooth motion, pulled the front of the gown wide-open to show me her entire naked body. It definitely wasn’t anything to write home about.
My mother was a big-boned, fairly tall, brown-haired woman of mostly Italian descent. Her large breasts were pretty saggy, she was at least 50 pounds overweight, and her entire pubic area had been shaved hairless.
Just for the record, Mom’s whole pubic area was really hairy back when I saw it the day that she came out of the shower and accidentally dropped her towel.
Mom walked around the kitchen table over to my side of the table, and said to me, “Sit back down, son.”
And so I did, with my pants and underwear still pulled down, and wrapped around my thighs.
“Do you want to suck on my breasts? They’re the same breasts that you used to suck away on back when you were a baby.”
I just nodded, slid my chair over to the left to face her, and leaned over toward her chest. I gently grabbed hold of her right breast, and pulled it over to my mouth, so that I could latch onto her large nipple, and start sucking away on it, just like a baby would do.
When I did that, my mother cradled my head in her hands, and I heard my mother say, “Oh, God yes! I’ve waited so long for this moment. To feel your wonderful mouth around my nipples again.”
After a few minutes, I shifted my mouth over to Mom’s left nipple, and gave it the attention that it deserved.
Then Mom said to me, “Do you want to touch my pussy, and see what it feels like?”
I didn’t answer. I just nodded a couple of times, and pulled my mouth away from her nipple.
Mom straightened back up. She had been leaning over towards me to give me easier access to her breasts, and to caress my head in her arms while I was sucking on her nipples.
But now, with Mom standing up straight in front of me, I was looking directly at her pussy, and seeing it up close for the very first time ever.
And my mother’s pussy was not a pretty-looking pussy by any stretch of the imagination. It was however an incredibly nasty-looking pussy. She had super-long inner labia hanging way down out of her crack, looking like small darkly discolored skin-curtains. But that wasn’t the most unique or nasty-looking feature of her pussy. Her clitoris was.
When I got my first close-up view of Mom’s pussy, and saw her clitoris, I instantly thought to myself, What the fuck is that sticking out at the very front of your pussy? It looks like a small dick!
But of course, I didn’t vocalize my thoughts to Mom.
I slowly reached down between Mom’s legs, as she spread her legs apart just enough to give me easy access, and I inserted my fingertips up into her slit, and felt her wetness for the first time ever. And I thought to myself, My God! You’re already soppy-wet and ready-to-fuck.
Mom reached down into the front of her shaved-hairless crotch with both hands, placed one hand on each side of her pussy crack, tilted her pelvis forward, and pulled her pussy crack wide-open so that I could plainly see all the various parts that were normally hidden down inside her inner pussy lips.
All I can say is that her clitoris was a real turn-on for me. It was huge. A little over 2 inches long and about 3/4 inches wide. And it even had a distinct head on it with a small, darker-colored corona encircling the rear part of it, making it look much more like a small penis than a large clitoris.
I couldn’t help but grab hold of it and start gently moving her clitoral hood up and down her long shaft, as if I were jacking off a small penis.
And I automatically thought to myself, I wonder what Dad’s reaction was when he first discovered that Mom has a huge, dick-looking clitoris at the front of her pussy.
At first, Mom really seemed to enjoy what I was doing, as she remarked to me, “Wow! You really like my ‘little dick,’ don’t you? I’ve been self-conscious about it my whole life. But you really can’t blame me. Not many women out there have a ‘little dick’ for a clitoris, like I do. I was afraid that you’d find it repulsive.”
“No, ma’am. I love your ‘little dick.’ It’s really a huge turn-on for me! And I think I could keep feeling it and playing with it for hours, if you’d let me.”
“On my God! Please don’t do that. I want you to touch and feel the other parts of my pussy, okay? So this is my piss-hole,” Mom said, using her extended middle finger to point directly at it. “Do you want to watch me pee a little bit?”
“Sure, Mom. Why not? We’ve already gone this far.”
“Good. So go ahead and cup the palm of your hand, and place it under my pussy, and I’ll carefully let out a little bit of urine directly onto your hand. Okay?”
And the next thing I knew, I could feel the warm, yellowish-colored, watery liquid flowing out into the cupped palm of my hand, with some of it falling through my fingers and over the edge of my palm to splatter onto the linoleum kitchen floor below.
“Oops!” Mom said, “I guess I accidentally let out just a little more urine than I had planned on. You can chalk that one up to my old-lady bladder and piss-hole. So what are you going to do with all that piss?”
“Rub it all over your pussy?” I replied hesitantly, seeking Mom’s approval.
And Mom said, “Sounds good to me, son. Go for it!”
While Mom just kept holding her pussy pulled wide-open for me, I pressed the cupped palm of my hand up against her flattened-out pussy crack, and rubbed her still-warm urine all around on it.
“Okay, that’s good,” Mom said. “Now that I’m nice and wet, I want you to go ahead and stick your fingers up inside my vagina and feel it out. It’s that much bigger hole at the very rear of my pussy.”
“Yes, Mom. I know,” I said, not really liking my mother’s patronizing tone-of-voice, “I’m not a little kid anymore. I took Sex Ed in high school, remember?”
“Well, that’s good. But keep in mind that what I’m showing you–and what you’re going to be feeling out for yourself–isn’t just some woman’s vagina. It’s my vagina. It’s the same vagina that your father had his dick inside of thousands of times throughout the years. It’s the same vagina that your dick’s going to be up inside of tonight. And it’s the same vagina that you popped out of 35 years ago, back when you were born.”
I slid my fingertips up into the entrance of my mother’s vagina, and moved them around a little bit, feeling the uneven edges of her gaping vaginal entrance, along with the tiny skin flaps that were the left-over remnants of her broken hymen.
And then I slowly inserted my middle finger up deep into Mom’s fuck-hole. And my mother just stood there, holding her pussy wide-open for me, while she was letting me do that to her.