My mother’s pumped-up cunt

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MAXX

Six months ago, my girlfriend dumped me for another guy. As a result, I’m completely sexually frustrated, and I’ve been watching nothing but porn …

Six months ago, my girlfriend dumped me for another guy. As a result, I’m completely sexually frustrated, and I’ve been watching nothing but porn—specifically videos where mature women get fucked hard by random men, like a delivery driver, a courier, or some guy who just happens to ring the doorbell to conduct a survey. I’m seeing more and more videos featuring sons using—or abusing—their own mothers, fucking them hard in their cunts. Many of these mature women spend hours fucking themselves with dildos, screaming out loud when they reach an orgasm.

My ex-girlfriend had a pretty kinky side; she owned several dildos and a vaginal pump that she used quite often. She left all her kinky gear and sex toys behind in my bedroom. That’s given me an idea: how can I get my mother to start using these toys herself?
My mother has been on her own with me for a few years now. Occasionally, she’ll have a guy over—strictly for sex, or to suck his cock. She once told me, “Son, sometimes your mother needs a little relaxation.” She calls it “relaxation”—which makes it sound so innocent—but in reality, she’s just letting herself be used by some oversexed guy who’s only looking to empty his balls inside her.

Honestly, my mother still looks pretty sexy for her age, and I certainly wouldn’t say no to fucking her. I’d like to empty my own balls, too—if you catch my drift. I need to come up with a plan—a way to make it happen: my own mother, lying there with her legs spread wide, her pussy pumped full, waiting for my cock, which grows harder by the second.
Sometimes she walks by, ruffles my hair, and says, “Don’t worry so much; if there’s anything I can do to make you happy, just let me know.” *Well, Mom,* I think to myself, *what do you think you could do to make me happy?* Sometimes we sit across from each other, our silent gazes suggesting we might both be thinking the same thing—but neither of us dares to say it out loud.

I frequently hear her trimming her pubic hair with clippers—a sign she’s got another steamy hookup lined up. If I were to count how often she grooms herself, it adds up to about six to eight encounters a month.
I hear her call out, “Be a good boy—see you later!” Then the front door slams shut, and I’m left home alone. Once again, I turn to porn, specifically searching for clips where women pump up their pussies. One after another, they appear on screen—each one more arousing, each one more engorged than the last. There are even young teenage girls pumping up their pussies for their fathers’ large cocks. Sometimes I wonder about their actual age; the videos are labeled as featuring women over 18, yet they look so much younger.

I rummage through the closet in my bedroom and pull out my entire collection—the dildos and the vaginal pump. I spread everything out on my bed and stare at it; in a flash, I see my ex-girlfriend right here on this bed, thrusting her pussy toward the heavens, ramming one dildo after another into her swollen slit, and screaming as she reached an orgasm. Yeah, that girl really knew what she was doing. These images of my ex give me a very naughty idea, and I start hatching a plan to see if I can get my own mother to try using a vaginal pump on her pussy.
I quickly hunt down a few kinky porn clips that feature a vaginal pump as the main attraction and load them onto her laptop. As soon as she opens it, she’ll see them. There are only two ways this could go: either she deletes them immediately, or her curiosity gets the better of her and she takes a look. I make sure I’m nearby when she opens the laptop—I want to gauge her reaction by watching the expressions on her face.

• The Laptop
It’s evening now; Mom clears the table, starts the dishwasher, and walks into the living room. Her laptop is sitting on the sofa, right where she always sits. She picks it up, and the tension mounts—my heart is racing with excitement. But then, to my complete surprise, she sets the laptop down on the table and asks, “So, what’s on TV tonight?” I immediately think the whole evening is ruined, and I’m deeply disappointed that my plan has failed.
After a while of channel-surfing, Mom says, “I’m heading to bed; there’s nothing on TV tonight.” She stands up, says, “Sleep well, see you tomorrow,” and takes her laptop with her. Less than 15 minutes later, I hear her call out, “Come here for a second.” I knock on her bedroom door, and she calls out, “COME IN!” From her posture and the look on her face, it’s clear she’s discovered the pornographic videos. She immediately says, “Look at what I’ve got here on my laptop—how ​​did this happen?” I lie down next to her, take a look, and remark, “My ex left something like that behind, too; she was absolutely obsessed with it.” Mom looks at me in disbelief and asks, “So, she had one of those pumps she used? Did she take it with her, or what?” Mom’s getting curious—which is exactly what I want. I say, “Let me check if that …still there.” I’m still standing by the door when I say, “Maybe you could watch some videos, and I’ll have a look around in the meantime.”
Mom doesn’t respond; she’s completely focused on what she’s seeing on the laptop screen.

With the vaginal pump in one hand, and a substantial dildo along with a bottle of lubricant in the other, I crawl back onto her bed and set everything down beside her. She looks at me, completely stunned, then picks up the large dildo and asks, “Does this actually fit inside her?” I don’t say a word—I just nod. She replies, “Well, boy, now I finally understand why you miss her so much.”
I tell Mom that it’s best to apply some lubricant before using the vaginal pump. She looks at me, and without saying a word, she pulls off her panties and says, “Well, I’d like to give that thing a try.” She takes the bottle of lubricant and—unbothered by the fact that I’m lying right next to her—rubs it all over her well-used pussy. I can see how much she enjoys the sensation of applying the lubricant.
Suddenly, she says, “All done—so, how exactly does this pump work?” Stumbling a bit, I ask, “Should I help you with it? I’ve done this plenty of times for my ex.” Without looking at me, Mom says, “Yes, go ahead.” I spread her legs, position the vaginal pump, hold it in place, and start pumping. Her labia react immediately. I say, “Well, Mom, you can take it from here—just keep pumping until the cup is full.” Mom lies there, eyes closed, clearly enjoying herself, and whispers, “You do it; you’ve got the experience.” I pump her pussy up to a significantly swollen state, releasing the vacuum periodically. Once I’ve pumped it up thoroughly, I detach the tube and lie down beside her. By now, Mom has taken off her blouse and is lying completely naked next to me.
Suddenly, she asks, “How much longer does that shell need to stay on?” I give a brief reply: “Not much longer.” I take in her entire naked body, feeling my cock, which has been rock-hard for a while now.
I position myself between her legs again and remove the suction cup from the vaginal pump. A deliciously engorged pussy stares back at me, almost invitingly. “Well, Mom,” I say, “it’s certainly had an effect on your labia—go ahead, feel for yourself.” Mom reaches between her legs and remarks, “Wow, son—it’s become quite thick and swollen; it actually feels incredibly arousing.” I stand up, hurry to the bathroom, grab a hand mirror, and show Mom the size of her swollen labia. Her eyes go wide. “Unbelievable! You have to do this to me more often.” She reaches between her legs again, playing with her swollen labia. Suddenly, she asks, “And so, your ex-girlfriend used to fuck herself with a dildo, or something like that?” My cock grows even harder as I reply, “Yeah, Mom—she’d fuck herself endlessly in her swollen pussy until she reached an orgasm, and then I’d fuck her hard myself.” I look at her as she says, “Well, what are you waiting for? Go get those dildos she used to fuck with.” I quickly dash back to my bedroom and return with three dildos of different sizes. Once again, I find myself between her legs, thoroughly coating her swollen pussy and the dildo with lubricant. I quickly show her the medium-sized dildo, and she says, “Put it in—fuck me with that dildo!” I thrust the dildo inside; she lets out a massive roar and cries out, “Faster and deeper… faster!” I do my absolute best to satisfy her horny pussy, while she grabs the dildo with both hands and begins to fuck her own engorged pussy at a furious pace. After a while, she yanks the dildo out and reaches for a larger one—significantly bigger in girth. She looks at me and says, “I can’t believe I didn’t know about this sooner—it feels amazing!” She continues to fuck herself at a frantic speed. Suddenly, she stops, pulls the dildo out, and says, “Come on, boy—fuck your mother properly. Stick that hard cock of yours inside; I know that’s all you’ve been waiting for—the chance to fuck me.” Without any effort, my hard cock slides into her swollen pussy, and I immediately begin to fuck her. I pull out, slap her thick pussy a few times, and thrust back inside. I repeat this several times; then, as she pulls her swollen labia apart, I land a few sharp slaps on her clit. She screams with lust and pleasure as I shout, “Mom, I’m coming—I’m about to cum!” She says nothing, letting me fill her pussy with my semen, which spills right back out. I’ve never ejaculated this much in my life. I pull my cock out, and the semen continues to stream from it. Mom looks at me and says, “Those porn clips were yours; I knew that the moment I saw them.” Mom stands up, her swollen pussy still clearly visible. I grab her pussy firmly and say, “We’ll definitely be doing this more often.” She says nothing, but the way she runs her hand through my hair tells me all I need to know.

Mom is by now “Mom is completely focused on pumping up her vagina. She has since purchased a different vaginal pump and a collection of dildos—ones that belong to her, rather than using the ones that belonged to my ex-girlfriend. She now uses a different style of pump cup that fits her horny pussy better, allowing it to reach a larger, more impressive size when she pumps it to the max. While using a dildo, she lets out screams as she experiences multiple orgasms—ones far more intense than anything she’s had before. I’ve also ordered a penis pump for myself, which gives me a larger, rock-hard cock that fits into Mom’s pussy without any trouble. I never ejaculate all over her horny body; Mom insists that I always release my semen inside her. It has become completely normal for her to suck the remaining fluid off my hard cock afterwards.
And so, we enjoy each other, and I no longer think about my ex-girlfriend. Thanks to Mom, I’ve realized why I missed my ex so much: it was purely sexual—specifically, the fact that she used to pump up her pussy, which always turned me on. Now that I have Mom, that issue is nicely resolved.

Mom has even remarked that every girl should definitely own a vaginal pump to get the absolute most out of her pussy.
Half-jokingly, Mom once said, “Isn’t this the ideal Christmas gift for any horny daughter—something a father could give her?”

*A tip for all the girls reading this story: “Buy a vaginal pump—or ask your father to order one for you”—and you’ll discover that your pussy is capable of much more than you think.

MAXX

*All names and/or accompanying photos in my stories are included solely to support the narrative. None of the individuals in these stories exist in reality, and I do not personally know any of the people depicted in the accompanying photographs. Should a name and/or photograph seem familiar to you, or should you feel personally addressed, please know that this is purely coincidental*.

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