“She threatened that you need to clean up your act, or else…” I continued hoping to get her attention.
Mom turned around sharply. She looked into my eyes and then walked over. “Oh my poor baby! You had to listen to a nasty woman’s threat.” she cooed.
“Why don’t you begin your clean up act.” She said lifting her nightie.” We’ll worry about the bitch later” she finished while climbing on the bed, her feet on either side of my shoulders.
I looked up and say the mammoth ass that I knew would cover my mouth in seconds.
That didn’t bother me. Her lack of fear and total disregard for other people’s feelings did.
She lowered her bottom and when my nose touched her soft skin, she giggled and repositioned so that her asshole was over my mouth.
I took a deep breath and smelled that gorgeous hole. Its red darkness didn’t hide it’s girth. Almost two inches across, my mother’s anus was distended well beyond what would be called normal.
Her doctor had long ago told her to stop inserting large objects but mom couldn’t stop. In time, her body acclimatized itself to the daily abuse. The rim started losing color, first naturally, then through intense bleach job that she asked me to perform each week. The walls of her anus healed in a state of permanent stretched tissues and her hips gained another few lbs. Even though her anus didn’t close anymore, the heavy hip flesh kept it hidden when she wore thong or some other minimalistic underwear.Her doctor was impressed.
“I have a seen a few cases like this before but you have healed really well.” she said examining my mother’s rump with her speculum.
Mom winked at me as the doctor strained to take a look insider her anus for any injuries.
“Don’t bleach it anymore.” she finally said.
“It is already very pale, almost same color as your skin.” she calmly explained.
“I have to ask Carol. How did you do it? It does look quite beautiful.” she asked gently running her fingers along the rim.
Mom smiled and looked at me.
The Doctor looked at me too and then sighed.
“My son is in school and he already has a girlfriend.” she said with a longing that you see in woman whose lover has been away for too long.
Her gaze rested on me and my delicate hands. I looked away, trying to avoid her eyes. I didn’t want to touch another woman’s asshole. My mother didn’t want that either.
“I am sorry honey but Larry is my personal beautician.” mom said and we left the clinic.
Now that big, bleached hole was inches away from my face and I could see it was very wet.
I flicked my tongue out and touched the rim of her magnificent tunnel. She giggled again and then strongly ground her anus over my mouth.
I felt her relax her abs and in second, semi-viscous fluid flooded my mouth. The bitter sweet cum of her lovers ran down my tongue, first quickly, then in a trickle.
I chewed at it as mom sighed and relaxed more, all the while pushing more of her creamy slurpy . She grabbed my hair and rocked back and forth, releasing more and more of that heavenly fluid.
Then she rolled over to her side, away from the lamp. Her large, almost 38L size tits escaped her flimsy nightie and flopped on the bed. She was panting.