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MOM’S SECRET PAST

It’s funny how things come about. I’m writing this letter because of a local new telecast, which started the whole thing. I was watching television, and there was a nudist Summer Games at a nudist camp about two hundred miles from us. I thought it was interesting that people would want to run around naked, and I told my Mom that I didn’t know that a guy could be naked with women without getting hard all the time.

She laughed. "It doesn’t quite happen that way."

"How do you know?" I asked.

"I was going to been nudist camps since I was a kid, way back a long time ago."

"Really? You and Dad were nudists, both of you?"

"Both of us. In fact, that’s where I met your dear-departed old man."

"I didn’t know that," I said.

"I used to go to a lot of parks," she said. "Just about every nudist camp on the East Coast, and quite a few of the remote beaches, too. We used to be members, and had our pictures taken, the whole bit, long before you were born."

"You were in magazines?" I couldn’t believe it.

She nodded. "Hell, I think that my pictures have probably been the aim of a lot of maturbatory fantasies. I’ve probably stuck more pages together than a lot of models."

"Really?" I could feel my cock move a little in my pants at the thought of my mother posing in the nude for magazines.

She nodded. "I still have some of those old issues," she said. "I think there are a few upstairs, in the attic, in the old chests your father kept locked." She got up and moved toward the stairway. "Come on," she said with a hint of a smile, "I’ll show you."

I followed her up the stairs, watching her ass tighten with every step. My cock was beginning to grow in my pants with the anticipation of seeing nude pictures of my mother. I wondered what she looked like, years ago. I wondered if there were any pictures of her and Dad fucking. What a thrill that would be.

She turned on the dim light in the musty attic room and pointed at a couple of trunks. "They’re in those," she said. "There should be a couple of hundred of them." She handed me an old brass key.

I brushed the dust off one of the old chests and fitted the key into the rusty lock. I opened it, and I found a number of glossy magazines. The young woman on the cover was obviously my mother, years ago. I held it up to her. She smiled and nodded, "That’s me."

I looked at her carefully. She had nice, round tits, and her pubic bush was a light brown, looking like it might have been neatly trimmed. I could feel my cock harden now, looking at pictures of my nude grandmother.

I flipped through the magazine. There were shots of her everywhere --- playing volleyball, laying in the sun, things like that. There was one in which her legs were spread, being held by two men, about to toss her into the pool. It was almost like a ‘wide-open beaver’ shot. I felt my cock suddenly jump in my pants, looking at my mother’s pussy.

I squirmed, trying to find a better position to make room for my hard on. Mom noticed.

"Do those turn you on?"

Red-faced, I looked at her. I nodded and smiled, laughing at myself. "You look pretty good to me, Mom," I said.

She nodded slowly. "That was a few years back, you know."

"This is about the most they could ever show, though, huh?"

She shook her head. "There were private collectors." She opened one of the other chests and dug deep into the bottom. She pulled out a magazine with no name on it. The cover was taken up by a hairy snatch, a giant cock being shoved into it from the bottom.

"That’s your father and me," she said.

I thumbed through the magazine. My cock was raging in my pants as I saw my mother fucked in the ass, sucking my father’s cock, sucking some black guy’s big, fat dick --- my mother was into a lot of things! She looked pretty damned good to me.

"I bet you look just as good now," I said.

She raised her eyebrows dubiously. Then, she smiled and took off her blouse. Her enormous bra followed that, and I feasted my eyes on her giant, round tits. As she undid the snaps to her pants, I reached down and straightened out my cock. Soon, she stood in the dim attic, naked, posing for me. I couldn’t believe how good she looked. I put down the magazine and sat on the floor, looking at her. "You really do look good enough to eat," I said.

"It’s been a while," she said, "but, feel free!"

I moved over to her, her hairy bush in my face. I leaned forward and kissed her thigh. "Good enough to eat, just like I said," and then, I moved my tongue to her pussy. I licked her labia, noting that her pussy was getting wet, watching as her inner lips got a little pinker, more moist. I reached up with my fingers and pulled her lips apart, finding her clit. I flicked my tongue across it several times, and a little moan escaped her lips.

"Oh, fuck, let’s go get on the bed!" She pulled away and headed for downstairs, her ass tightening with each step.

I followed eagerly as I watched her bare buttocks tighten as she led the way down the stairs. She continued on into her bedroom and lay on the bed. "Take off your clothes, Michael," she said.

I pulled off my shirt and then my shorts, letting my cock jump up and touch my tummy. She looked at it, her eyes wide. "Nice," she said, reaching out and wrapping her hands around it. I stood at the head of the bed, my cock in her face.

"Lay on top of me, this way," she said.

I got on the bed, my dick in her face, my face in her muff. She spread her legs, and I licked her pussy, moving my tongue over her hairy pussy lips slowly, as she took my throbbing dick into her mouth. I could feel the air from her nostrils stirring the hair on my balls, and that feeling turned me on almost beyond reason. I stuck my tongue deep into her cunt, and judging by the spasms shaking her body and her loud moans, she came again and again. I could feel a rising sensation in the pit of my stomach, and I came, my cock jerking time after time, filling her mouth with my jism.

She swallowed it all, not missing a drop. I spun around, pressing my cock against her pussy, my mouth on her tits. I thrust forward, and my pulsing cock slid into her all the way, my balls pressing against her ass hole.

It only took me a few thrusts, and she came again, followed by my cock spewing cum almost right afterward. I was really, really turned on by my hot mother.

We fucked several more times that afternoon, and then we rested to take a shower.

"I never told you about the short porno movies we made, huh?" she asked.

I shook my head.

"They’re in the other chest, I think," she said with a smile.

I wondered what in the world she would come up with next!

--- Michael S., Petersburg, VI

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