Mom Becomes a Cheating Slut Chapter 01

Mom Becomes a Cheating Slut Chapter 01

by sex4every1

Mom was 41 and a beautiful woman for her age, by any standards, with shoulder length black hair and a gorgeous frame. Her tits were large and a little saggy, but that just made them seem even bigger, even a tad obscene. I often jerked off thinking of them, comparing them in my mind to a cow's udders. Aside from my masturbatory fantasies, our family was as normal as the next family, I guess.

So how did it all start? Honestly, I am still not sure.

I guess it all began on our family trip to Spain; because my girlfriend Lizzy had to retake some of her finals, the romantic trip she and I had planned for the summer had to be cancelled. As a result I was left with the choice between staying home, where I would no doubt be a distraction to Lizzy, or joining mom and dad on their annual trip to Spain.

Not an easy choice as a 19-year old, I can assure you!

Eventually, common sense prevailed over raging hormones and so I decided to give Lizzy all the time and solitude she needed by accompanying my parents on their trip. Dad booked an extra seat on the plane and upgraded their hotel room to a family suit.

When we got on the plane, there was an exceptionally large woman sitting right next to mom and dad's seat. It would have been very uncomfortable to squeeze another two persons in there, especially considering the duration of the flight. The extra seat was all the way in the back, with another vacant seat next to it, so I proposed to simply switch seating arrangements, but dad had paid good money for an aisle seat on that particular row because it was adjacent to an emergency exit and therefor provided him with considerably more room to stretch his long legs.

Mom didn't really need the extra leg room; she just didn't want to squeeze in between dad and the large woman. With no other option remaining, it was decided that she would sit with me.

Our two seats were completely in the back of the plane and since there was a kitchen next to us – luckily the access to the kitchen was on the opposite side of the plane - there were no other seats on our row. I smiled when two gorgeous young women - a brunette and a blonde, dressed in cut-off jeans and halter tops - took the seats in front of us. I couldn't help but stare and admire their suntanned legs and bellies as they were putting their carry-on bags in the overhead compartment. Mom caught me staring and smiled.

"If Lizzy only knew!" she whispered, teasing me.

After everyone had taken their seat, the captain announced that we were forced to stay on the tarmac a little while longer due to incoming planes with priority. Mom and I talk a little, business as usual but after a while the conversation goes stale and so she gets up and reaches in the overhead compartment, rummaging through her bags.

It soon becomes clear that she can't find what she's looking for and so she sits back down, whispering, "Damn it! One of my bags is missing; I must have left it in the transit area."

"What was in the bag?" I ask.

"Just magazines and crossword puzzles to pass the time, you know how quickly I get bored."

It's true: no one is as easily bored as my mom; she can't go five minutes without having something to do. I was afraid of what a pain in the ass she was going to be, confined to her seat with nothing to do for hours.

Back in those days, there were no video screens built in in the seats yet, so we couldn't watch a movie. The music I had compiled on my walk-man was not to mom's liking and since she had had a good night's rest, she wasn't the least bit tired. I would let her borrow my book, but she had already read it. Luckily there were some magazines in the seats in front of us, which kept her occupied for about half an hour. After that – we were still on the tarmac by the way – there was nothing left for her to do for and so she was quickly bored out of her skull; for the next hour or so, she shifted in her seat desperately trying to get some sleep, but to no avail.

Suddenly, while reading my book, I notice her left hand dropping to her knee, pushing her summer dress up and exposing her panties!

To my horror (at first) and surprise, mom slides her hand in her panties and begins playing with herself as she tilts her head back and closes her eyes. I quickly check the corridor and glance back at mom; after a little while she suddenly opens her eyes and catches me staring at her. Before I have a chance to apologize, she whispers, "I'm sorry, I am just sooo bored and I can't use the bathroom as long we haven't taken off."

Uneasy, but wanting to seem cool, I reply, "Hey, you don't have to explain yourself to me" and just look at her openly, pretending to be completely at ease with the situation. My cock betrays me however and grows to its full potential in no time, obscenely tenting my Bermuda shorts. She closes her eyes and continues what she's doing. After several heavenly minutes, mom starts convulsing gently, actually getting off right in front of me!!!

Suddenly, in the heat of the moment, her free hand reaches out for my erection, grasping it firmly, causing it to harden even more; it was as if all the blood in my body suddenly flowed towards my cock, depriving my brain from oxygen. Before I could do anything or even think straight, mom pulls out my cock and starts jerking it fast and hard, working me like a pro, making me hornier and harder than I had ever been before!

It was an incredible erotic sight, seeing my mom with one hand down her panties and the other wrapped around my gigantic rod. Although I did my best to last as long as I could, after ninety seconds or so I felt my balls contract and my body start to quiver.

I look at mom, the expression on my face confirming what she already knows, yet she keeps wanking me, giving me a naughty smile. "Oh fuck mom mm mm," I whisper as my body tenses up.

Forgoing her own pleasure, she turns towards me, focusing solely on me now, rubbing my pole up and down even faster than before, her fist a blur over my cock, as she bites her lower lip in anticipation. Jerking it furiously, she makes me shoot all over her hand and arm, the back of the seat in front of me and my book. As my cum is flying off in all directions, she looks me straight in the eye, her mouth opened enthusiastically. When I'm finally empty, she relaxes back in her seat and looks at her hand and arm, speckled with my cum.

Fearing that she might come to her senses if I wait too long, I quickly slide my hand under her dress and head straight for her pussy, half expecting to get slapped in the face. Instead she simply looks at me, surprised and intrigued, letting me roam freely, without any resistance. I quickly find her clit and start stimulating her gently; she actually opens her legs a little further to give me better access and tilts her head back, closing her eyes. Taking this as an invitation to go all the way, I quickly slide two fingers inside of her and start to move them back and forth - deeply and with increasing speed. She's startled and opens her eyes, looks down at my fingers jabbing in and out of her wet cunt, but closes her eyes a few seconds later, giving me free rein. I steadily increase the depth and speed of my fingering, driving her to the brink of a very powerful orgasm, but keeping her hanging for several minutes (something that Lizzy taught me how to do).

After a little while, she starts fucking back against my hand, her pussy tightening around my fingers, trying to speed things along, but I keep denying her her orgasm. It's driving her mad with lust!

Finally, when my arm starts to tire from the repetitive motion, I give her a nice, big, mind-blowing orgasm causing her to convulse in her seat uncontrollably; she claws at her armrests, digging her nails in as she presses herself against the back of her seat, reacting to the flood of emotions overwhelming her.

For several minutes during and after her orgasm, I keep my fingers inside of her, occasionally giving her a little poke, teasing her sensitive pussy and making her squirm in her seat. When I take them out eventually, she just sits there, legs opened wide, panties pushed to the side and her seat soaked with her juices. And then there's an awkward silence where neither of us knows what to do or what to say next. I continue reading my book as mom lies back and closes her eyes, trying to get to sleep.

Twenty minutes later the captain announces that because of the waiting, we no longer have enough fuel for the trip, so we have to taxi back to the terminal, where the plane will be refueled. He reminds everyone, including the cabin staff to put on the seat belts and remain seated at all times. Suddenly mom unbuckles herself, slides onto her knees and maneuvers herself between my legs, takes out my flaccid cock and starts licking it, while she looks at me. I am hard in five seconds flat!

She smiles proudly and keeps looking me in the eye as she slides her warm mouth around my huge cock. During the entire effort of going back to the terminal and refueling – well over twenty minutes – mom keeps bobbing her head up and down my pole, constantly keeping me at the brink of cumming.

When the plane finally drives up the runway, mom makes an extra effort and sucks me off, making me spurt in her mouth; she keeps sucking and licking until I go completely limp, then climbs back into her seat and buckles up, just in time for lift-off.

As she licks her lips and smiles, the plane accelerates and takes off.

After the safety instructions from the cabin crew and some information from the captain, the seat belt lights go off and everyone starts getting up, moving around a little, pretending to have been sitting down for weeks. When dad makes his way over to us, mom pulls down her dress to cover up her crotch, closes her legs and wipes off her mouth with a tissue. Dad starts whining about the delay and the passengers around him, obviously boring both mom and me for about ten minutes or so; when he goes back to his seat, mom - almost instinctively – extends her hand and cups my crotch. As she keeps looking at her husband walking away, she whispers, "One of these days that man is going to bore me to death!"

"Mom, are you even horny?"

"Not really, I just noticed the bulge in your shorts and figured you could use a hand!" as she takes out my cock again, stroking my massive mast slowly up and down.

"So you're jerking and sucking me off because you're bored?"

"Yep, pretty much!"

"That's so slutty."

Ignoring my comment, she wobbles my stiff dick back and forth in her half-open fist and says, "God, do you ever go soft; this is the third time in an hour and you're still as hard as an iron bar!"

Beaming with pride, I reply, "No, I am pretty much always this hard... twenty-four/seven!"

Mom smiles and says, "No wonder Lizzy failed her finals."

As my cock begins to throb after that comment, I gather my courage and ask, "Can I call you names? Lizzy never lets me do that."

"What would you like to call me?"

"I don't know... um slut?"

"What else?" increasing her wanking speed.

"Bitch?"

"Ooh yeah, very naughty, what else?"

Not sure about the next one, I whisper, "Um... cunt?"

Mom stops wanking me and looks me in the eye, very strict, saying, "That's a very nasty word. I can understand why Lizzy hates it. I wouldn't even let your father get away with that one and we've been married for twenty-four years."

"I am sorry mom, I didn't mean..."

"I said your father couldn't, that doesn't mean you can't!" as she starts jerking me off again.

"Really?" as my cock starts leaking pre-cum over mom's hand.

"You like that one, don't you?" she whispers, a big grin on her face.

"Yes, very much!" I grunt as I am very close now.

Mom leans closer and whispers in my ear, "I am a stupid cunt!"

Immediately upon hearing that, I start to spasm and tremble in my seat, closing my eyes and grunting. Mom smiles and looks down at my cock enthusiastically as it spews globs of cum all over her hand and whispers, going for the actual kill now, "A big fat dumb cunt!"

My entire body stiffens as every muscle in my body is immobilized by the overwhelming power of my orgasm; even my breathing stops for about ten seconds as I honestly think my head is going to explode!

As she keeps her hand wrapped around my shrinking cock, gently tugging it once in a while, it takes me nearly a minute to calm down and regain my normal breathing pattern.

"I can't believe you said those things!" I pant.

"Too weird?" she asks, playing innocent all of a sudden.

"Fuck no mom, I loved every second... what about you?"

"I am not complaining although this is no way to treat your mother!" Smiling wickedly she redraws her hand and takes some tissues from her purse to wipe the cum off of her hand.

"Unless your mother is a stupid cunt!" I smile.

"So just because I am a cunt - a dumb cunt - you think you can treat me anyway you want?"

"Pretty much!" I reply, as I reach out and push her right tit up until it spills out of her dress. She looks down at the black bra cup hanging out of her dress, looks at me and says, "Big, aren't they?"

"Obscenely big!" I say as I wobble her fat tit up and down in a demeaning fashion. Clearly excited by my choice of words and my actions, she whispers, "Tell me something nasty!"

As I grab my flaccid cock, still hanging out of my shorts, I say, "I think I've blown more loads on our bathroom floor thinking of your fat tits than I've pumped in or onto Lizzy!"

Reaching under her dress and sliding her hand into her panties again, mom whispers, "Really?"

I nod as I start jerking my cock again, trying to get it hard.

"Are you kidding me with that?" mom asks smiling at my crotch.

"Twenty-four/seven, mom. Just give me a minute to going again!"

"You want to blow a load on mommy's fat tits?"

"Fuck yeah!" I reply.

Mom slides off her seat and crawls in between my legs; she lowers the straps of her dress and reaches back to unclasp her bra, taking it off and letting her enormous tits hang out. As she uses one hand to jiggle them up and down for my amusement, she slides her other hand back down into her panties and positions two fingers against the entrance of her wet cunt. While I ogle and drool over her massive tits, she whispers, "Here we go..." and shoves her fingers in.

The casualness with which she penetrates herself in front of me makes my cock instantly hard again. After enjoying the presence of her fingers in her cunt for a few seconds, mom actually starts riding her own hand, rocking her hips back and forth while she keeps man-handling her tits.

Suddenly the brunette in front of us gets up unexpectedly and opens up the overhead compartment to put some stuff away. By time I've noticed her, she's gawking at mom and me; quick as a cat she closes the overhead compartment without putting anything away and sits down, embarrassed and shocked.

As I am trying to figure out what to do next, I can see the brunette whispering something to her neighbor; then the both of them turn their heads and glance at us, through the opening between the two seats. Figuring it's too late to cover up and play innocent, I look at them as I keep pumping my dick. Fortunately they have no intention of alarming the crew or anyone else and just watch us, whispering and giggling. After about ten seconds the blonde gets on her knees and leans over her seat to get a better view, smiling at me!

Mom panics when she notices someone leaning over the seat and instinctively tries to cover herself up by rearranging her dress and crossing her arms over her naked rack.

"Mom, it's okay," I whisper, realizing too late what I've said.

"Oh my god, that's your mother?!" the blonde asks shocked.

"Yeah," I say, deciding the cat's already out of the bag.

The blonde looks down at mom and says, "Unreal!"

Then the brunette leans over as well, having overheard us, and whispers, "Well, don't let us keep you!"

I grab my shaft and look down at mom, who's still a bit uneasy with the whole situation; bit by bit she turns her attention back to me and my hard cock and starts getting her groove back.

As she gets worked up again, mom slowly opens up her summer dress again, exposing her huge tits and moments later, lowers her hand back down her panties and plunges her fingers in her cunt once again. Under the watchful eye of our two neighbors, mom and I continue to masturbate.

With this much female attention, it takes every bit of self-control not to shoot off the first few minutes; when I feel that my virility have been sufficiently demonstrated, I relax and just let my orgasm happen!

I look the brunette straight in the eye and explode. Volley after volley of my cum splatters against mom's face and onto her tits, drenching her like the slut that she is. As the blonde looks down to watch the cum blasting out of my cock, the brunette keeps looking at me, smiling timidly and blushing as she knows that she's just been the object of my orgasm.

When the blonde looks up and realizes that I have just gotten off on her friend, she gawks with open mouth at her and whispers, unable to hide a wide mischievous smile, "You slut!"

As mom climbs back into her seat and uses about half a dozen tissues to clean off my cum from her face and tits, the two women return to their proper seating position.

"So, which one did you think off while you disrespectfully dumped your sperm on me?" mom asks.

"You knew?" I ask surprised as I stuff my cock back in my shorts.

She nods and asks, "The brunette?"

I confirm her guess with a nod of the head.

"Does it bother you?" I ask after a few seconds of silence.

"You would think so, wouldn't you? Mm, I must be a bigger slut than I thought!"

As I don't see how the conversation could end any better than on that degrading note, I lay back and close my eyes. Mom does the same, both of us trying to get some well-deserved rest!

Nearly two hours later we're awakened by the sound of an approaching trolley as lunch trays as the crew has begun serving lunch. For the next hour - with the cabin crew first dispensing tea, coffee and orange juice, then collecting the empty lunch trays, then selling tax-free items – mom and I are on our best behavior.

When dad drops by for another chat, the brunette in front of us gets up again and opens up the overhead compartment - probably figuring it's safe now that dad is standing right next us - and puts some stuff away.

After dad leaves, I look at mom and see that she's primed for sex.

"Lift your dress and take off your panties," I say as I slide down on the floor. Mom does as requested and shifts down a little in her seat, spreading her legs as I crawl in between them.

I start licking her passionately, paying extra attention to her clit, making her pant and squirm in her seat, slowly driving her insane It takes everything I've learned from eating out Lizzy, not to mention a lot more effort to eventually pleasure mom, but it's well worth the effort when she grabs my head and wildly starts fucking my face, smothering me in her moist cunt and her juices.

When I am done eating her out, I gently nudge my fingers against her entrance. To my surprise, she grabs my fingers and stops me.

When I look up at her, she whispers, "Are you hard?"

"Off course, I'm always hard, remember?"

"Fuck me."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, I wanna feel that big cock of yours splitting me in half."

"I don't have a condom on me."

"It's okay, I am on the pill."

"How do you wanna do this? There's not a lot of room here."

"Sit down and I'll get on top."

I get up and sit down in the middle of both seats, wanking my pole up and down, making sure it's big and hard for what's to come.

Mom puts one foot on either side of my legs, lifts up her dress and with her back towards me lowers herself onto me, agonizingly slow!

While her wet cunt sluggishly slides down my throbbing cock, she holds on to the seats in front of her for support, drawing the attention of our two neighbors again. They get up on their knees again and lean over their seat just as before. When mom's finally down all the way, I gently put my hands in her sides and push her up, then back down, over and over again; slowly at first, giving her time to adjust to my size and length.

Gradually the up and down motion turns into mom riding my cock, arching her back and undulating her hips back and forth on my throbbing cock. Desperately trying to impress her and the two ladies watching, I am constantly concentrating on not cumming, yet staying as hard as possible to maximize mom's pleasure.

It takes some creative thinking, forcing all sorts of ugly women (and men) to pop into my head to postpone my orgasm; I manage to keep this up long enough to give mom an enormously powerful orgasm. At one point I fear that she's going to scream and alert the entire plane of what we're doing, but instead she just claws her nails in the two seats in front of her, moaning deeply.

The blonde smiles and says, as she runs her hand through mom's hair, "God, this is so hot."

Not even Superman could have stopped me from cumming right then and there. I sit up and put my arms around her, push her tits out of her bra and squeeze her against me as I deliver the last few powerful thrusts, penetrating her deeper than before, actually bumping the head of my cock against her cervix.

This sends new violent jolts of pleasure up and down her spine.

Mom, still in the middle of her last orgasm, doesn't know how to deal with the excess pleasure and starts convulsing wildly, trashing her head about and whimpering, "Oh god, oh god... you're so big!"

Her words of praise and the admiring looks of our two neighbors make me feel like the manliest man alive as I empty my balls deep within her; under the watchful eye of the blonde and the brunette in front of us, I keep fucking mom as long as my cock is hard enough, which is about another minute or so.

By that time, mom is exhausted and slides off me, going completely limp in her seat. "You guys are wild!" the blond says as she and her friend turn to face forward again.

I turn my head and look at mom: matted strains of hair in her face, her tits hanging out of her dress and her cunt fully exposed, leaking cum.

"You look like a ten dollar whore!" I whisper.

"Then I guess you owe me ten dollars!" she pants.

We chuckle and relax for a few minutes.

After we've cleaned ourselves up and readjusted our clothing, we doze off, tired from the strenuous workout.

The captain's voice wakes us up about forty-five minutes later, informing us that we'll be landing soon at Alicante airport, Valencia.

Once the plane is safely on the ground, everyone starts getting up and opening their overhead compartments; while mom and I are still gathering our bags and stuff, our neighbors are all packed up and ready to go.

"Bye, it was fun meeting you guys," the brunette says with a sexy smile.

"Very exciting!" the blonde adds with a wink.

I stare at them as they walk away, suggestively swaying their hips.

"If Lizzy only knew!" mom snorts, with a bit of jealousy in her voice.

I turn to her, put my hand under her dress and whisper as I cup her crotch, "Yeah, if she only knew."

Mom smiles seductively, pouting her lips, not offering the slightest resistance. When we're ready to go, we're – not surprisingly considering our seating - last in the queue; as mom signals dad to go on ahead and meet up with us at the exit, I keep fondling her ass and upper legs, under her dress.

It takes forever for our plane to taxi to the gate; I can already hear mom sighing, tapping her feet impatiently.

I lean in closer and whisper in her ear, "Bored again?"

"Yes." she sighs.

"How about for every five minutes those doors don't open, you take something off?"

She looks back at me and smiles, as she feels my index finger pushing her panties up the crack of her ass.

Four minutes later, the plane finally comes to a complete stop and mom whispers, "Seems you're out of luck!"

"We're not moving yet... one minute left!" I reply.

About a minute later, I lean in close and whisper, "Time's up!"

Mom puts down her beauty case and reaches under her dress with both hands, pushing off her panties as inconspicuously as possible; my cock bulges when I see her sliding her black panties down her legs and then kicking them away, under a nearby seat.

Neither of us says anything, but I can see she's getting nervous as the next five minutes are almost up.

"Time's up!"

"Unclasp me," mom whispers.

I undo her bra through her dress and enjoy seeing her wiggling out of it for the next two minutes or so. Then she turns towards me, whips her bra out of the front of her dress and drops it on the floor. After I kick it under a nearby seat, she turns to face forward again.

"Two minutes and forty seconds," I whisper in her ear, while I run my finger up the naked crack of her ass.

Suddenly a voice over the intercom announces that it'll be a little while longer as we're waiting for the transport busses to arrive; mom looks at me with an irritated look on her face, but smiles when she sees how horny and impatient I am.

"Time's up!"

To my surprise, she steps out of her left shoe.

Having overlooked her shoes in my evil plan, I am a little disappointed and whisper, not about to let her get away with it twice, "The other one too. They count as one item!"

Reluctantly, mom steps out her right shoe and kicks it away.

Impatiently, I don't take my eyes off my watch, literally counting the seconds. When there's only one minute remaining, I take out my cock and, anticipating the inevitable finale, start wanking it, insolently slapping it against her ass over and over again!

She ignores me and peeks out of every available window, looking for any sign of a bus.

"Time's up!"

She looks at me, annoyed, then turns around and crouches down, making herself small enough to fit behind the man directly in front of her. Then, she pushes off one strap of her dress at a time.

As her dress is now being held up only by her rack, she nervously glances around the cabin one last time before pulling her dress down further; once the top of her dress is below her tits, it drops to the ground, leaving her butt-naked!

I can't control myself any longer and grab her ass forcefully, pushing my rock hard cock up between her ass cheeks until I reach her moist cunt and penetrate her in one swift, savage, motion. Surprised at the coordination and speed of my actions, mom claws at the aisle seats left and right of her as I start pumping her like a mad man.

Adrenaline is pumping through our veins as the risk of detection is growing with each passing second; fortunately, this spectacular and unique situation drives me to orgasm in no time at all.

I pull out and jerk yet another load of cum out of my balls, spraying it all over the small of her back, just as the cabin crew finally opens the doors and the queue starts moving towards the exit.

When I am done, mom quickly spins around and gets on her knees, cleaning me with her eager mouth for about ten seconds, then stands up and whispers, "Go, I'll be right behind you."

I zip up and follow the queue, hauling all of our belongings with me, as mom disappears between some seats, gathering her clothes and putting them back on. Forty seconds or so later, mom cuts back in line, readjusting her dress and putting on her shoes.

She turns to me and asks, "How do I look?"

I smile and whisper, "Let's see; you're glowing like you've just been fucked, your tits look saggy as usual and there's a little bit of dried up cum on your right cheek. Perfect!"

Mom smiles and turns towards the front of the line, picks up her beauty case and a few other bags, but does nothing about the cum on her face. Figuring this incestuous play will be over as soon as we get off the plane, I keep fondling her ass and thighs as long as we're in the queue, even reaching around her and groping her tits several times.

When, after several minutes of queuing we eventually get on the transit bus, mom puts one arm around dad's middle and gives him a gentle peck on the cheek as she reaches back with her other hand and cups my crotch, squeezing my spent cock through my shorts.

An irrepressible grin appears on my face as I realize maybe mom doesn't want stop playing just yet.