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LOVE AT HOME
By: Londebaaz
What a misery, dad was only 42, healthy as a work mule and looking great in all manly sense but now he was no more for the last 3 months due to a road mishap. Mom was still in a shock but remembered and had planned this get together in his memory one last time.
A small gathering [dad and mom’s close friends and confidants] had gathered for a late lunch. I don’t think anyone felt comfortable to see mom so taut and downed but she kept sipping her favorite vodka sitting on a corner bench without much conversation with any of them and now the crowd was all gone leaving me and mom alone.
I closed the patio door and turned to see my mother with her face in her hands, and her eyes closed. She wasn't drunk, but was what you might call, 'Dizzy and Delightful'. I went to the bench where she was sitting, I placed my hands on the bench. She'd moved back & her breasts landed on the backs of my hands, perhaps she didn't notice.
"So you wanna go to your bedroom?"
"Yes please, I'll do that." I'd been enjoying the feelings of her heavy breasts on my hands. I knew in our parties, the thing that attracted men to her was her body, properly shaped and solid breasts, a really tight and well rounded ass, and killer legs.
I wanted her to get up and move but she came very close to me, tilted her head to the left and lightly brushed her lips against mine; I also moved my mouth and kissed her, a little harder. Mom made no attempt to move her mouth away from mine, so I continued to kiss her. After about ten seconds of this, her lips started to move as she responded to mine on them. The kiss was slow and lazy, like launching a small boat into a slow flowing river that just drifts along at its very own pace through fields of flowers. Like a slow river there was no hurry with our kiss. She moved her mouth forward couple of inches and wanting to be in control, became much more aggressive, totally outside of the parameters of soft and serene that had guided our first kiss.
I pulled back; she looked surprised, "what?"
"Mom you need to kiss as if you're sampling a fine wine, using your lips, tongue and mouth. At the moment it feels as if you're eating a Taco." I felt bad; what would she think, where did I learn this special kissing lesson.
Her eyes were shiny as she moved her mouth back towards mine and just before they met, said softly, "it's been a while since anyone's eaten my Taco." Her eyes were closed just a split second before our lips touched, but mine were wide open in shock at what I'd just heard her say. What the hell was the message for me in that?
She helped as we launched another boat into the river, and allowed it to float along with us in it, so I let it go on for as long as she wanted. She was enjoying our shared moment, and I was not going to deny her the pleasure of a simple kiss. Soon again she was pushing her mouth harder against mine and moving her jaw slightly. Nothing outlandish, nothing overt, but still soft and sensual with greater enthusiasm was my impression.
I pulled away slightly from her, but her mouth followed mine, pushing firmly to ensure that she quickly established contact again. Now I became aware that she was making sounds of appreciation in the back of her throat. This was starting to become very interesting indeed.
Pushed back at her, I took her bottom lip between my teeth and bit it very lightly. I felt her tongue slide, curl up and run over my teeth. I continued to bite and stretch her lip before letting it go, and then reclaiming it again several times.
Suddenly mom pulled away slightly and looking at her face I knew it will be very difficult to rekindle the flame to this fury if at all we tried. She was frozen like a deer on the roadside against the headlights of a car. I could feel her body shake with emotions and head shaking as if she was trying to grab hold of the situation. She was becoming more aware of her and moved a bit farther from me. Now she was alert to the fact that her breasts were resting on my hands and my thumb and fingers were rubbing them resulting in springing up those larger nipples to be hard and erect much bigger than already showing proudly.
“Stop it Kevin”. She spoke firmly but softly.
“But you are enjoying it”. I could only say in response.
“No, you are taking advantage of me, I am slightly drunk and you should not have been so naughty”. She was showing a classic behavior of refusing the responsibility and passing the blame. Her very erect and grown nipples were the proof of her lies.
She continued to move back, showing nervousness; slowly stood up giving me a very meaningful gaze and kind of shook her head in approval, turned slowly taking very weak unsteady steps towards the stairs.
I adjusted my erection as the film ran in front of my eyes. She came onto me, I was kissing her, she was responding, I was rubbing her nipples, she was not stopping me, I was biting, stretching her lip, she was enjoying, moaning softly and then with lightening speed some different thought got her and she was gone. My erection was raging instead of subsiding to remind me of all happening in real and not a dream with even greater urge to have it ensue again. There was only one thought overtaking me and that was to do it more.
Without making any noise I stood up slowly, made sure doors were properly locked and switched off the lights before following her up.
Her door was not ajar but open with dim light from bathroom coming out. I walked to my room thinking all was over and wanted to go to bed and sleep. I stripped down to my underwear after using the bathroom but semi erect cock of mine was continuously taking control of my thoughts. I was not going to take the blame all on me; I had finally decided when I got to her door. Entering her room, I could see her facing the wall. I went around facing her and she asked me to go away and leave her alone.
No, I said, there is something I want to clarify. I want you to know; there were two of us, I never set out to start kissing, you did it. I reciprocated it for sure and you were enjoying it as much if not more. You offered me your breasts and I played with them with your consent which showed on your nipples. I am not going to accept all the blame and not until you tell me that you are not angry at me but at yourself, sharing the blame; I am not leaving this room, no matter what.
There was complete silence in the room, but her heavy breathing.
“I have not and will not take advantage of you, mom; but unless you tell me it was a mutual happening, I am not leaving you alone. You enjoyed it as much, did you not”? I stood firm.
And I only heard her say “yes” turning her face away.
“Ok, that’s a beginning. At least we agree we did not do something wrong. In our society, culture and country, I am already 17, legal adult by over a year”. I announced. In fact I was not at all interested to make her confess that what we did was an act of consent; I was only trying to establish two more important and basic truths; 1] that I was an adult and 2] we did something all adults do without any guilt, shame or dishonor.
“No, it was wrong”, she quickly barked back; “I am your mother and you should have not laid a hand on my breasts and fondled as you did”.
I knew, I would not win the argument but let it slide and go with some more powerful point. My brain was working overtime as I said, “Mom, we both kissed and we both enjoyed it. When 2 adults care for one another as much as we do for each other and when trust level is at its peak; showing affection cannot be wrong”.
“I am sure you love me far more than I can imagine loving you”. I drove a hard nail home.
There could be no two answers and she gave the only possible answer.
“See Mom, now we are talking like 2 adults in love with one another without any predefined stupid notions. Nature has not discriminated us by making us different for different relations. All acts of love, caring and affection for all are the same and you agreed to it already”. I took a pause to see if she had to say anything but she did not and so I finished my thought, “so you agree we are ok then. I have all parts that are made to fit all your parts and I am sure you know what I mean”?
I saw her smile and nod in agreement, to which I showed a very warm response too and hugged her tight.
“Now before I leave you alone, give me the good night kiss”. I had my lips all wet and ready for it. In a snail’s pace I moved my mouth down to hers as she sat on the bed.
I could swear her lips were still warm and soft I had experienced earlier. I did not have to persist before she started responding nicely. Her tongue was prying like a crow bar and broke through into my mouth and within seconds we leaped far beyond where we left off while we were downstairs. The love started flowing in great urgency. Soft sounds of moans were exceeding as she was leading me pushing her face over mine.
Our hands were strangled into one another strengthening our melting, molding and gelling but then I felt her guide my one hand closer to her boobs. Just u*********sly my fingers quickly wrapped themselves around her stiff and erect nipples which responded beautifully to the pressure applied onto them. I tried to pull her closer to me but she resisted.
I sat down on the bed next to her and whispered, “mom, I cannot restrain, your lips feel so nice against mine” and tried to pull her over me.
She did not pull away but out of nowhere was complaining again, “but Kevin even though I admit enjoying this, I think it is wrong and we should stop”.
“But mom, if I don’t kiss you, I am going to burst. My body will detonate and dissipate in the air. I know you love me and you do not want that to happen”. My hips were pushing on hers as I said this and her nipples still in my fingers were also about to blast; they were so puffy and enlarged by now. “We are two adults in sexual heat and need right now and I only want you to understand and concentrate on this”. I saw her grin a little.
The kiss once again was a slow launch of another 2 seats boat in the calm and composed river but now her hands were behind my head and her total body was fully pressing on mine, and my hands had slipped down from her waist to cup her bottom cheeks. I could feel a shudder of her body forcing onto mine. She was surely getting the best out of hugging and kissing now. Her arms around my neck were drawing me to her mouth asking me to kiss her gently and softly. For some reason she stood up and made me too in each other’s arms but not in close hugging.
Now this was a new experience for me because she was lowering her full body onto mine, her boobs specially and hips too were shoving forcefully into my body. I am sure she was sensing my very stiff adult cock as much as I was enjoying her mound. Standing still we were swaying in dancing moves. She was arousing fast and it was all said by her silent but bright red eyes. My erection was also enlarging quicker and then she suddenly sat back on the bed.
She was not at all resisting any and rather was soon so near me to place my hands on her breast again. With total autonomy I roamed all over, running my fingers over her nipples, shoulders, arms neck and back to nipples and cleavage. She was again producing some soft moans and her breathing was also changed as she was pleasured by my moves. She would enjoy a surge of pleasing pain as my thumb and forefinger tweaked her nipples harder, rapid biting her lower lip but now she was not stopping me at all. Short kisses had replaced canoe launches and now she was sucking my neck more intensely.
Although her upper body was slightly twisted but it worked in my favor when I pushed my hand inside her bra. My heart beat stopped for a split second when she pulled away and I thought she is going to stop me again for having gone too far. No, instead she stood above me, pulled her hands back and unhooked her bra, removed it and flew it to floor.
Oh Lord! Being encouraged I stood up also. Now I literally stopped breathing. Almost 40 years old, naked, white, beautifully rounded breasts were all mine to play with and enjoy. I cupped and enjoyed its warmth; I groped and enjoyed its firmness unable to fit in my two hands. Right then she gave me a smile that said it all, love, trust, joy, confidence only a mother could have in her son. The very next moment her gracious green latest designed long gown buttons were unfastened and it also came off easily. Only some moves and her panties were kissing the floor as well. She was stark naked in front of me. The dark patches of her nipples and pubic hair were far more arousing to see totally naked.
She looked very majestic and very imperial; had a special aura about her. Once again she came and melted into my arms. We kissed for long, very long time again and our kisses developed progressive urgency. Now her tongue came across more often and she was taking more assertive role being forceful than before. I was stunned staring at mom’s naked beautiful body with my heart hammering faster and faster. I was totally dumb founded, unable to speak gazing those breasts of hers with those big brown nipples, the best nipples ever and the most impressive “Y” between her meaty thighs.
Slowly, gingerly she held my waist and I could undoubtedly feel her hands grip, slip and slide over the front of my underwear confirming the length and strength of stiff as solid meat cock as she went into kneeling position. Then there was a rapid flow of her hands on my tremendously proud balls and I can swear hearing a sigh of surprise and joy wrapped together. Now her both hands were roaming upwards once again appreciating the adult but still growing cock and balls and soon her both thumbs were hooked into the elastic band of the designer underwear hiding my mallet.
I just could not resist as I said, “fuck”; but I am sure it was in an extremely low whisper and mom did not hear it. It was a true repeat of an X rated scene when she yanked my underwear downwards and the shaft came down and then soon as it got free from the bounds of the fabric, solid BALONEY BATON slammed her beneath the chin, kissed her lips and jumped up to attain attention position straight out of my crotch. My eyes were closed tight as I was floating in the thin air of her bedroom and did not dare to look down feeling her one hand trying to hold my balls while the other made a grip which moved on my powerful meat shaft once or twice from the thickest base portion to the beautifully carved mushroom on top and then she kissed my cock head before moving once again on the bed still holding my dick tight and pulling me over her.
Now both naked, she made me squat over her with my knees almost touching her ear on each side and her both hands supporting my ass buns. Slowly then she moved her one hand to hold my bamboo and said, "It feels nice, even better than I thought it would. It's been long since I've seen it”. And then releasing my cock, she put both arms around my neck pulling me over her pressing my erection hard between us. With the most angelic look on her face she moved her hips pressing her body against mine. Now I was also enjoying the urgency to play and my hands started roaming her body and mom’s hands were doing their own roaming without her moving away.
We were lying in each other’s arms, here she was, with every part of her body for me to tap, touch, feel, kiss, explore and worship. Her mouth, breasts, thighs and all other parts that make a woman, a special woman, were now mine. My mother was now about to give me the greatest gift, a woman could give to a man. She was now as ready to fuck as I was.
The time stood still, there were no conflicts in the world, no rush for anything, there were no wars, no natural disasters; instead all was serene and settled. Only our hands were causing shivers and wriggles through each other’s body with an extra current flowing; the current of sex, lust, arousal and horniness. My hands were sliding across her breasts to capture the eagerly sticking out hard nipples to be mine.
"Fuck, you're beautiful." I just could not believe when she whispered the “F” word in my ear, “I want to immerse in you and totally be beneath your skin when you and I become one once again in love”.
As an adult I understood exactly what she said and meant. Slowly but swiftly I had moved between her legs for which she only needed my encouragement to spread wide showing me the “AXE WOUND” caused by dad’s axe. Bended over I kissed the creases of her thighs reaching very close to her opening but not touching, licking or kissing her there. She did not have anyone to generate her arousal for a few months and that was obvious by her complete focus on my different moves. She was purposely stretching and twisting her body, arching her hips towards my mouth wanting her mound to be covered accompanied by very guttural sighs. I could see her beet red face and blood shot eyes almost ready to bursting out with painful orgasm and release her sex pressure.
I licked her belly and breasts and before I could move on; she had a handful of my hair in her hand and shoving my mouth on her enlarged nipple. The urgency on her part was obvious for me to realize that she was in dire stage of orgasmic release multiplied and accentuated by her moaning mixed heavy breathing. As a good son, I jumped in to help her enjoy this auspicious moment. I started rolling her nipples with my tongue but my hands slid down to her pussy button making her body jump out of the skin really violently. Her hand on my head was making my face to grind on her boob while my fingers were sexing with her clitoris and that made a high voltage of electricity slam into her.
I am sure she was enjoying more although her sounds were like being more in pain and the facial expressions were a sign of her totally ripping inside her pussy. An extremely viscous and gelatinous flow was surging out of her big pussy and I am sure even if she would not keep pushing my lips and mouth into it, I would have not missed it for the world. The sexy brew was far less salty than mine; I had tasted at times but surely much pungent and very thick and flavorful to say the least.
She enjoyed her orgasmic shocks while the bed shook plenty hard and with no interval, she pulled my face to hers and we were sharing her sex cream like no tomorrow, kissing, licking, sucking each other’s lips, tongue and mouth. “Your father used to do the same for me and I am sure you can do it too, again and again”; she spoke into my mouth and with almost a robotic move, she pushed me down again to her breasts once again.
Ahhhhh!!! Mother was responding forcefully to my lips enveloped on her nipple and jumping from one to the other. Out of nowhere I whispered, “Did you say no one having eaten your Taco for a while”? I don’t know if I had uttered any magic words or what but she suddenly relaxed, her arms totally off my body and wide spread like her legs; offering herself to me, aroused and sex crazed now like a real bitch in heat.
I literally had lost all control of emotions and or respect. I was a man in horny state and all I knew, I had a horny bitch under me; naked and ready to be violated by me all I wanted and anyway I needed. Softly I started touching her FLAPS, gently separating them apart showing the hollow depth; so pink, so glistening and wet looking. Mother moaned at variant levels of sound to keep me excited and busy at her with my tongues and lips. My fingers were exploring her pussy in dull circles spreading the GASH but well folded all around still.
I knew she won’t be enduring much and then suddenly her upper body jumped, her arms flew in the air and her hands were clasped behind my head. As she fell to the bed, flat on her back; the pull of her hands had my face jammed on her MEATY WALLET. The bizarre effect of the aura and whiff of a cunt nearing the peak of orgasmic high on a man will always remain my first memory of that moment. The scent dazed me as it scuttled through my nostrils to make me lose my senses. My fingers, lips, mouth, tongue, nose were no more single entities but a force of five against mom’s TACO.
I mishandled, misused, mistreated and wasted that taco, as much as I could with harsher licking, harder sucking and ruthless behavior on the beefy curtains. I did not want to deny her the moment of climax but not until she begged me for it and for that I did not dither to take a short break as soon as I felt her close to the moment. Finally she called out loud to please let her release the pressure before it exploded inside her without her control.
I did not stop rubbing her G Spot and massaging her well grown Clitoris but did give her a chance to regroup and let her orgasm burst deep inside her, roaring out of her pussy tunnel like an Express train sounding long and loud whistle of force and pain mixed joy. She expelled all the air out of her lung but even quicker she heaved in to fill her lungs to the capacity and making another outward explosion and another and even another. Meanwhile I had completely stopped invigorating her but some electricity connection wired into her kept her spew and discharge with no possible control.
Eventually she got normal only breathing a bit deep and I realized my face was out of her cunt but my fingers were still jammed into her folds.
“What the FUCK you did to me, I have never felt the jolts so cavernous or deep even when your dad did his best”. Mother had spoken the “F” word once again very routinely while her eyes drilled fire holes in me. I knew for sure of her realizing that Fuck was the only word at a proper time to say it all in truth and nothing else would come even close to it but this time it was so blatant that it shocked me and I wanted her to realize it but then just let it slide. Her body kept twisting and spasming, making verbal noises and non verbal gestures for much longer time of her orgasmic high running in her body.
I could see the surroundings of her pussy coated in thick mucus layers by my tongue and face. The opening of her GRAND CANYON was still leaking and reaching the bed sheet. I just could not resist and started worshipping her spot that was flowing like a falls from heaven. Soon her hands were stroking my hair and moving all over my head and soon she pulled my face away from her now relaxed pussy.
“You want mom give you helping hands and mouth now”? There was no ambiguity in her offer and I was not going to be a disobedient son at all. Still sniffing the roaring aroma of her cunt, I looked up into her almost begging eyes to say yes to her request and she did not wait for me to answer and now she had crawled, turned and taken position under me such that her knees were bent and legs were wide spread at thigh creases. Her pussy mound was no more than 6 inches away from my mouth and in reversal my legs were outstretched and only one knee was supporting the whole body weight with my steel solid CUM GUN and the balls hanging over her face.
From here on, I knew my job and she did too; grabbing my ever so stiff cock and massaging it with her fingers putting pressure on the horse like back of my shaft while with her other hand she gently pushed my ass to come down and let the sparks fly as my cock knob came in contact with her mouth. Like a man once again I used my hands and mouth to stimulate her while she slow jerked me, licked me, swallowed me, sucked and displayed all her many skills to arouse a man to the max with an urge to merge.
O’ my, my!! This was my mother and not a whore from the street; busy sucking my leaky hose and I was drinking in the view that is possible for the only few lucky sons. My mom’s SOGGY BOX was fiery red to the hilt in her as if a RED WELCOME carpet was rolled out for me and mine prick. In an attempt to see even deeper inside her pink fortress, I inserted both of my thumbs inside her cunt, opening and stretching it wide apart.
“Kevin baby”, I heard very feeble sound as mom took my dong out of her mouth and started rubbing it on her lips and cheeks; “ Can you kiss down there like the wine sampling you did earlier”, mom completed the order.
"Sure mom", I replied and in a rapid flow her one hand came to rest on the back of my head for a while to help me launch my tongue deep in her pussy canal and press pushing my lips on her well engorged meat exactly like an expert wine connoisseur, I rolled my tongue in her as if I was judging the taste and flavor quality of her pussy. Now she took her hand back to entertain my flag pole in her custody and went bullish on it, massaging it with both hands and sucking it deeper in her mouth. The noise of my tongue deep diving, lapping inside her pussy bowl and she getting overpowered by my man cock trying to suck it balls deep; was excessively mixing with our moans and filling the bedroom louder and sexier.
Slowly I tried to rub her clitoris but she quickly pulled my hand down and away but then with same urgency her grip relaxed, and I was able to feel her clitoris in my fingers, between my lips and under my tongue. I soothingly licked and sucked it while running my index finger round and round like a ‘merry go around’ inside of her swollen lips. Mom started those special moans of approval and I knew for sure that she was ready again.
"I want you inside of me now, take me I'm ready for you now." I heard her as she slid to a side under me and changed position once again to be on her back; face to face with me. She had her legs hoisted upwards and somehow it was like the second nature that I knew what to do next and raised them even higher on to my shoulders.
While I took the center stage, her hand reached down and holding of my cock she guided it to where her wetness was waiting for it. Soon as the tip contacted her, she held it for the rubbing of the fat head against her pussy lips and lubing it well and only then let the tip of it slide in.
“Nice smooth fitting”, I said and got only a soft smile and an enthusiastic nod as an answer before she closed her eyes to enjoy my slowwwwwwwwwwww slide into her very wet and sodden mother cunt. I swear, I could feel her pulling me in her pussy and not only this, I was feeling her own finger slide in along with my wrecker. Her finger slid to the right of my shaft and then go under my beef rod to the left of my shaft, finally moving over it in full circle and making sure it was fitting nice.
Mom repeated this action at least 3 or 4 times and then said, “Yes, nice smooth fitting for sure”. She grinned cheek to cheek with open eyes but quickly went back into her own bliss with closed eyes. I had no reason to interrupt her ecstasy and only sufficed to grind my balls on her warm well sealed opening; giving her full chance to enjoy my beef baton in her deep depth reaching home and at that point she withdrew her finger.
“Kevin take me away now and do it the best you can”, mom opened her eyes, looked into mine and said. I felt her very wet hand on my back trying to pull me further into her. “And I hope you are not in a rush to fill me with your youthful sperm load”, she added which was surely an order for me to obey.
To prove, what a good son I was; obeying every order to perfection, I gently pressed my hips into her while placing my elbows close to her ears and clasping my fingers over her head. Her face in the halo of my arms looked so saintly, so biblical and so angelic. I just could not bear the thought of violating such deity and with a shuddering sent a jolt into her COCK TRAP with rapid closing of my eyes.
Mom sensed as if I was going to flood her tunnel and yelled, “Not so soon, and do not close your eyes. Keep looking at me with eyes wide open. I want to see the impressions, the expression, the struggle, the contorting of your facial muscles at the time of your cannon blast”.
I was not even close to the start of cascading action leading to orgasm and finally climaxing and this challenge of ‘Not so soon’ was well accepted by my BONE RANGER. My hips pulled back in reverse wrenching and came down with the force and speed of unimaginable gusto. Mother surely was not expecting it and a deep guttural sigh came out of her to dissolve in the air but faster than the speed of a current flowing through the wire, she raised her waist, curving her hips and slammed viciously brutal to engulf my WOMB BROOM. Now it was my turn to endure the pain and shout as my ACCORN got crushed between our two groins.
But this was only the beginning and soon we were in synch and had set a pace and rhythm for fucking. When my jet propelled up, she pulled back a little and when I withdrew, she plowed forward deeper than possible. Range of motion was established, cadence and tempo of depth and rapidity was instituted. Thank you Lord! Was I lucky or what? I was fucking my dear mom and my mom was fucking my TACO WARMER. The thrill, the kick, the sin, the guilt, the vengeance was reaching the peak on both sides.
Although being in missionary position with limited range of movability, mom’s hips were scripting new chapters in the fuck book. She was slamming, ramming, whamming, grinding, drudging, milling and mincing my BONELESS BEEF PACK. This intense exercise of few minutes was making us reach the threshold level of friction necessary to CUM finally. Our sighs had changed to whines, my balls had knotted, our breathing was irate, mom’s pussy was dripping pleasure juice over my knotted balls, we were hardly clinging to the cliff of ultimate high and then I could feel myself go extra stiff, even longer and thicker.
Mom’s cunt already over stuffed and looking like a DEMOLISHED PINK FORTRESS suddenly took the shape of HIPPO’s YAWN pressured from inside to this new design. And then my MISSILE busted. I neither had control to hold back my orgasm nor a desire to do so. My ball’s potion started filling mom’s juice box with the speed of a fire hose as she barked, “Eyes” and we looked into each other’s eyes as if mesmerized or hypnotized.
I jolted much more than I usually did while masturbating and it showed as my MAN YOGURT seeped out of the custody of her pussy and painted onto our groins creating a spermy mess. My rigorous spasms and squeezes did mom in too and she made a long cry while stretching, twisting her body and with that her orgasm took over her. With our eyes locked, her emotions were also stronger than before. This was not just ‘sex’; it was ‘The Sex’, the sex between dear mom and her adult son. I had conquered the place where I was born from with my manly cock. There could be no more, wet, warm and wild response from any pussy in the world than my mom’s at this very moment.
“Kevin, keep going baby, don’t stop fucking me”, mom was still thrashing her pussy on my semi erect manhood. “C’mon, young man! Show mommy you are capable of much more”. She had been bred by her own son’s seed and now we were both as complete as anybody could be but she was being selfish for more of my teen adult sex and her cunt had started a new round already.
I swear the sensation was no different than having her lips and mouth wrapped around my dragon but it was actually her talented twat working as a cock sucker. The milking action was unexplainably sweet and I was discovering that another erection was possible without much refractory time as my cock was almost ready to pile drive her pussy once again in a few seconds with the erect fucking machine.
I believe it is sufficient to say that we fucked once again but with far more vigor and fervor, much more zest and zeal. It was far more than fucking. Mom made me fuck her with continuous singing of praises about the thickness of my serpent; filling her pussy like it was never filled before and stretching it tight on the manly shaft of mine for very pleasing friction and sheath sensation. She appreciated my fucking rod length assuring that I had couple years still on my side to gain more and beat my dad in this department, who she said was of a bit above the length of 6 inches, she had in her by different men at different stages of her life.
She asked me to fuck her harder so that she could feel my low hanging BULL sized balls to hit on her ass hole when my DEEP DIGGER hit home inside her with each thrust. She excited me to fuck her faster to enjoy one two punch of my fucking action inside and outside her fuck hole.
Fucking mom felt such a pride that I did far more than any barely legal adult boy would do when given a chance to fuck and destroy a cock hungry, needy pussy. I appreciated her eagerness to get fucked and she valued my ardor to fuck her. She enjoyed the significance of my eagerness to fuck her and I was grateful for her to let me fuck her with devotion and passion necessary.
We really had fun time, long fun time fucking, kissing, appreciating each other without any hint of orgasm approaching soon but it was not to be forever. Repeated orders from mom and my obedience in hard fanatical drilling her happy pussy, finally brought me to orgasm but I did not stop the youthful thrusts into her until I lost control due to the intensity of sex and she, like a perfect whore; kept her cunt at a halt and at target to be pumped as brutal as possible and accept my sperm once again, leaving no doubt that we were complete.
After I filled her pussy with my warmth, she started heaving and hit the ceiling plagued by her own orgasm. Her cunt danced, pulled inwards, pushed outwards, stretched sideways in ecstasy beyond any possibility to capture the details here. Her thick fluid bathed my staff still lodged inside her and even my JINGLE BELLS hanging outside. Her orgasm was far more intense than first but I am sure she enjoyed it more than the pleasing pain that is the integral part of the moment and this showed because of her cries and sighs. Being fucked by her own teen son was a medal that she was wearing all over her naked body.
She wriggled, writhed and quivered all she could and then suddenly froze totally. My THROBBER was still inside her and she was not even breathing. I figured, she was depleted because she had not held back at all while fucking but why was she not breathing. Quickly I pulled my VOMIT ROD out of her while the stupid thoughts ran in my mind, 10 O’ clock news headline; ‘Mother fucked to death by her teen son’.
“That was ‘Amazing’, Kevin” I heard her whisper in an extremely low tone. “What you did is only you, my son”. She was being very open and real. There was not an iota of lamenting or guilt, rather a sincerity of thankfulness and joy.
She cuddled tighter and continued, “You see Kevin, I just crossed the age of 40 years and in our society, a woman of my age is considered over the hill, specially a widow and generally she won’t get any sex from anywhere and that was dragging me down all day particularly after seeing all those men, your dad used to bring home for parties and they would eye me, even flirt with me and pass remarks but today they were all strangers. I am glad I have found love in you and you have in me, hoping you will not refuse or disappoint me ever”. Her voice was getting weak and frail.
“Mom”, Like a good son I assured her; “You and I are perfect together. You bring experience to the team while I fetch the lunacy, frenzy of youth to enjoy our sexual escapades more often and longer too”.
Her eyes were closed but her grip was still tighter on my naked body, she was kissing me and feeling the surety and sincerity but soon her body being really tired for repeated and forceful orgasms got relaxed and she started breathing shallow with an occasional sound of soft snoring. I also closed my eyes and we drifted to la la land for a while.
The End [we know these stories have NEVER ended and will never end]. CHOHAN.
By: Londebaaz
What a misery, dad was only 42, healthy as a work mule and looking great in all manly sense but now he was no more for the last 3 months due to a road mishap. Mom was still in a shock but remembered and had planned this get together in his memory one last time.
A small gathering [dad and mom’s close friends and confidants] had gathered for a late lunch. I don’t think anyone felt comfortable to see mom so taut and downed but she kept sipping her favorite vodka sitting on a corner bench without much conversation with any of them and now the crowd was all gone leaving me and mom alone.
I closed the patio door and turned to see my mother with her face in her hands, and her eyes closed. She wasn't drunk, but was what you might call, 'Dizzy and Delightful'. I went to the bench where she was sitting, I placed my hands on the bench. She'd moved back & her breasts landed on the backs of my hands, perhaps she didn't notice.
"So you wanna go to your bedroom?"
"Yes please, I'll do that." I'd been enjoying the feelings of her heavy breasts on my hands. I knew in our parties, the thing that attracted men to her was her body, properly shaped and solid breasts, a really tight and well rounded ass, and killer legs.
I wanted her to get up and move but she came very close to me, tilted her head to the left and lightly brushed her lips against mine; I also moved my mouth and kissed her, a little harder. Mom made no attempt to move her mouth away from mine, so I continued to kiss her. After about ten seconds of this, her lips started to move as she responded to mine on them. The kiss was slow and lazy, like launching a small boat into a slow flowing river that just drifts along at its very own pace through fields of flowers. Like a slow river there was no hurry with our kiss. She moved her mouth forward couple of inches and wanting to be in control, became much more aggressive, totally outside of the parameters of soft and serene that had guided our first kiss.
I pulled back; she looked surprised, "what?"
"Mom you need to kiss as if you're sampling a fine wine, using your lips, tongue and mouth. At the moment it feels as if you're eating a Taco." I felt bad; what would she think, where did I learn this special kissing lesson.
Her eyes were shiny as she moved her mouth back towards mine and just before they met, said softly, "it's been a while since anyone's eaten my Taco." Her eyes were closed just a split second before our lips touched, but mine were wide open in shock at what I'd just heard her say. What the hell was the message for me in that?
She helped as we launched another boat into the river, and allowed it to float along with us in it, so I let it go on for as long as she wanted. She was enjoying our shared moment, and I was not going to deny her the pleasure of a simple kiss. Soon again she was pushing her mouth harder against mine and moving her jaw slightly. Nothing outlandish, nothing overt, but still soft and sensual with greater enthusiasm was my impression.
I pulled away slightly from her, but her mouth followed mine, pushing firmly to ensure that she quickly established contact again. Now I became aware that she was making sounds of appreciation in the back of her throat. This was starting to become very interesting indeed.
Pushed back at her, I took her bottom lip between my teeth and bit it very lightly. I felt her tongue slide, curl up and run over my teeth. I continued to bite and stretch her lip before letting it go, and then reclaiming it again several times.
Suddenly mom pulled away slightly and looking at her face I knew it will be very difficult to rekindle the flame to this fury if at all we tried. She was frozen like a deer on the roadside against the headlights of a car. I could feel her body shake with emotions and head shaking as if she was trying to grab hold of the situation. She was becoming more aware of her and moved a bit farther from me. Now she was alert to the fact that her breasts were resting on my hands and my thumb and fingers were rubbing them resulting in springing up those larger nipples to be hard and erect much bigger than already showing proudly.
“Stop it Kevin”. She spoke firmly but softly.
“But you are enjoying it”. I could only say in response.
“No, you are taking advantage of me, I am slightly drunk and you should not have been so naughty”. She was showing a classic behavior of refusing the responsibility and passing the blame. Her very erect and grown nipples were the proof of her lies.
She continued to move back, showing nervousness; slowly stood up giving me a very meaningful gaze and kind of shook her head in approval, turned slowly taking very weak unsteady steps towards the stairs.
I adjusted my erection as the film ran in front of my eyes. She came onto me, I was kissing her, she was responding, I was rubbing her nipples, she was not stopping me, I was biting, stretching her lip, she was enjoying, moaning softly and then with lightening speed some different thought got her and she was gone. My erection was raging instead of subsiding to remind me of all happening in real and not a dream with even greater urge to have it ensue again. There was only one thought overtaking me and that was to do it more.
Without making any noise I stood up slowly, made sure doors were properly locked and switched off the lights before following her up.
Her door was not ajar but open with dim light from bathroom coming out. I walked to my room thinking all was over and wanted to go to bed and sleep. I stripped down to my underwear after using the bathroom but semi erect cock of mine was continuously taking control of my thoughts. I was not going to take the blame all on me; I had finally decided when I got to her door. Entering her room, I could see her facing the wall. I went around facing her and she asked me to go away and leave her alone.
No, I said, there is something I want to clarify. I want you to know; there were two of us, I never set out to start kissing, you did it. I reciprocated it for sure and you were enjoying it as much if not more. You offered me your breasts and I played with them with your consent which showed on your nipples. I am not going to accept all the blame and not until you tell me that you are not angry at me but at yourself, sharing the blame; I am not leaving this room, no matter what.
There was complete silence in the room, but her heavy breathing.
“I have not and will not take advantage of you, mom; but unless you tell me it was a mutual happening, I am not leaving you alone. You enjoyed it as much, did you not”? I stood firm.
And I only heard her say “yes” turning her face away.
“Ok, that’s a beginning. At least we agree we did not do something wrong. In our society, culture and country, I am already 17, legal adult by over a year”. I announced. In fact I was not at all interested to make her confess that what we did was an act of consent; I was only trying to establish two more important and basic truths; 1] that I was an adult and 2] we did something all adults do without any guilt, shame or dishonor.
“No, it was wrong”, she quickly barked back; “I am your mother and you should have not laid a hand on my breasts and fondled as you did”.
I knew, I would not win the argument but let it slide and go with some more powerful point. My brain was working overtime as I said, “Mom, we both kissed and we both enjoyed it. When 2 adults care for one another as much as we do for each other and when trust level is at its peak; showing affection cannot be wrong”.
“I am sure you love me far more than I can imagine loving you”. I drove a hard nail home.
There could be no two answers and she gave the only possible answer.
“See Mom, now we are talking like 2 adults in love with one another without any predefined stupid notions. Nature has not discriminated us by making us different for different relations. All acts of love, caring and affection for all are the same and you agreed to it already”. I took a pause to see if she had to say anything but she did not and so I finished my thought, “so you agree we are ok then. I have all parts that are made to fit all your parts and I am sure you know what I mean”?
I saw her smile and nod in agreement, to which I showed a very warm response too and hugged her tight.
“Now before I leave you alone, give me the good night kiss”. I had my lips all wet and ready for it. In a snail’s pace I moved my mouth down to hers as she sat on the bed.
I could swear her lips were still warm and soft I had experienced earlier. I did not have to persist before she started responding nicely. Her tongue was prying like a crow bar and broke through into my mouth and within seconds we leaped far beyond where we left off while we were downstairs. The love started flowing in great urgency. Soft sounds of moans were exceeding as she was leading me pushing her face over mine.
Our hands were strangled into one another strengthening our melting, molding and gelling but then I felt her guide my one hand closer to her boobs. Just u*********sly my fingers quickly wrapped themselves around her stiff and erect nipples which responded beautifully to the pressure applied onto them. I tried to pull her closer to me but she resisted.
I sat down on the bed next to her and whispered, “mom, I cannot restrain, your lips feel so nice against mine” and tried to pull her over me.
She did not pull away but out of nowhere was complaining again, “but Kevin even though I admit enjoying this, I think it is wrong and we should stop”.
“But mom, if I don’t kiss you, I am going to burst. My body will detonate and dissipate in the air. I know you love me and you do not want that to happen”. My hips were pushing on hers as I said this and her nipples still in my fingers were also about to blast; they were so puffy and enlarged by now. “We are two adults in sexual heat and need right now and I only want you to understand and concentrate on this”. I saw her grin a little.
The kiss once again was a slow launch of another 2 seats boat in the calm and composed river but now her hands were behind my head and her total body was fully pressing on mine, and my hands had slipped down from her waist to cup her bottom cheeks. I could feel a shudder of her body forcing onto mine. She was surely getting the best out of hugging and kissing now. Her arms around my neck were drawing me to her mouth asking me to kiss her gently and softly. For some reason she stood up and made me too in each other’s arms but not in close hugging.
Now this was a new experience for me because she was lowering her full body onto mine, her boobs specially and hips too were shoving forcefully into my body. I am sure she was sensing my very stiff adult cock as much as I was enjoying her mound. Standing still we were swaying in dancing moves. She was arousing fast and it was all said by her silent but bright red eyes. My erection was also enlarging quicker and then she suddenly sat back on the bed.
She was not at all resisting any and rather was soon so near me to place my hands on her breast again. With total autonomy I roamed all over, running my fingers over her nipples, shoulders, arms neck and back to nipples and cleavage. She was again producing some soft moans and her breathing was also changed as she was pleasured by my moves. She would enjoy a surge of pleasing pain as my thumb and forefinger tweaked her nipples harder, rapid biting her lower lip but now she was not stopping me at all. Short kisses had replaced canoe launches and now she was sucking my neck more intensely.
Although her upper body was slightly twisted but it worked in my favor when I pushed my hand inside her bra. My heart beat stopped for a split second when she pulled away and I thought she is going to stop me again for having gone too far. No, instead she stood above me, pulled her hands back and unhooked her bra, removed it and flew it to floor.
Oh Lord! Being encouraged I stood up also. Now I literally stopped breathing. Almost 40 years old, naked, white, beautifully rounded breasts were all mine to play with and enjoy. I cupped and enjoyed its warmth; I groped and enjoyed its firmness unable to fit in my two hands. Right then she gave me a smile that said it all, love, trust, joy, confidence only a mother could have in her son. The very next moment her gracious green latest designed long gown buttons were unfastened and it also came off easily. Only some moves and her panties were kissing the floor as well. She was stark naked in front of me. The dark patches of her nipples and pubic hair were far more arousing to see totally naked.
She looked very majestic and very imperial; had a special aura about her. Once again she came and melted into my arms. We kissed for long, very long time again and our kisses developed progressive urgency. Now her tongue came across more often and she was taking more assertive role being forceful than before. I was stunned staring at mom’s naked beautiful body with my heart hammering faster and faster. I was totally dumb founded, unable to speak gazing those breasts of hers with those big brown nipples, the best nipples ever and the most impressive “Y” between her meaty thighs.
Slowly, gingerly she held my waist and I could undoubtedly feel her hands grip, slip and slide over the front of my underwear confirming the length and strength of stiff as solid meat cock as she went into kneeling position. Then there was a rapid flow of her hands on my tremendously proud balls and I can swear hearing a sigh of surprise and joy wrapped together. Now her both hands were roaming upwards once again appreciating the adult but still growing cock and balls and soon her both thumbs were hooked into the elastic band of the designer underwear hiding my mallet.
I just could not resist as I said, “fuck”; but I am sure it was in an extremely low whisper and mom did not hear it. It was a true repeat of an X rated scene when she yanked my underwear downwards and the shaft came down and then soon as it got free from the bounds of the fabric, solid BALONEY BATON slammed her beneath the chin, kissed her lips and jumped up to attain attention position straight out of my crotch. My eyes were closed tight as I was floating in the thin air of her bedroom and did not dare to look down feeling her one hand trying to hold my balls while the other made a grip which moved on my powerful meat shaft once or twice from the thickest base portion to the beautifully carved mushroom on top and then she kissed my cock head before moving once again on the bed still holding my dick tight and pulling me over her.
Now both naked, she made me squat over her with my knees almost touching her ear on each side and her both hands supporting my ass buns. Slowly then she moved her one hand to hold my bamboo and said, "It feels nice, even better than I thought it would. It's been long since I've seen it”. And then releasing my cock, she put both arms around my neck pulling me over her pressing my erection hard between us. With the most angelic look on her face she moved her hips pressing her body against mine. Now I was also enjoying the urgency to play and my hands started roaming her body and mom’s hands were doing their own roaming without her moving away.
We were lying in each other’s arms, here she was, with every part of her body for me to tap, touch, feel, kiss, explore and worship. Her mouth, breasts, thighs and all other parts that make a woman, a special woman, were now mine. My mother was now about to give me the greatest gift, a woman could give to a man. She was now as ready to fuck as I was.
The time stood still, there were no conflicts in the world, no rush for anything, there were no wars, no natural disasters; instead all was serene and settled. Only our hands were causing shivers and wriggles through each other’s body with an extra current flowing; the current of sex, lust, arousal and horniness. My hands were sliding across her breasts to capture the eagerly sticking out hard nipples to be mine.
"Fuck, you're beautiful." I just could not believe when she whispered the “F” word in my ear, “I want to immerse in you and totally be beneath your skin when you and I become one once again in love”.
As an adult I understood exactly what she said and meant. Slowly but swiftly I had moved between her legs for which she only needed my encouragement to spread wide showing me the “AXE WOUND” caused by dad’s axe. Bended over I kissed the creases of her thighs reaching very close to her opening but not touching, licking or kissing her there. She did not have anyone to generate her arousal for a few months and that was obvious by her complete focus on my different moves. She was purposely stretching and twisting her body, arching her hips towards my mouth wanting her mound to be covered accompanied by very guttural sighs. I could see her beet red face and blood shot eyes almost ready to bursting out with painful orgasm and release her sex pressure.
I licked her belly and breasts and before I could move on; she had a handful of my hair in her hand and shoving my mouth on her enlarged nipple. The urgency on her part was obvious for me to realize that she was in dire stage of orgasmic release multiplied and accentuated by her moaning mixed heavy breathing. As a good son, I jumped in to help her enjoy this auspicious moment. I started rolling her nipples with my tongue but my hands slid down to her pussy button making her body jump out of the skin really violently. Her hand on my head was making my face to grind on her boob while my fingers were sexing with her clitoris and that made a high voltage of electricity slam into her.
I am sure she was enjoying more although her sounds were like being more in pain and the facial expressions were a sign of her totally ripping inside her pussy. An extremely viscous and gelatinous flow was surging out of her big pussy and I am sure even if she would not keep pushing my lips and mouth into it, I would have not missed it for the world. The sexy brew was far less salty than mine; I had tasted at times but surely much pungent and very thick and flavorful to say the least.
She enjoyed her orgasmic shocks while the bed shook plenty hard and with no interval, she pulled my face to hers and we were sharing her sex cream like no tomorrow, kissing, licking, sucking each other’s lips, tongue and mouth. “Your father used to do the same for me and I am sure you can do it too, again and again”; she spoke into my mouth and with almost a robotic move, she pushed me down again to her breasts once again.
Ahhhhh!!! Mother was responding forcefully to my lips enveloped on her nipple and jumping from one to the other. Out of nowhere I whispered, “Did you say no one having eaten your Taco for a while”? I don’t know if I had uttered any magic words or what but she suddenly relaxed, her arms totally off my body and wide spread like her legs; offering herself to me, aroused and sex crazed now like a real bitch in heat.
I literally had lost all control of emotions and or respect. I was a man in horny state and all I knew, I had a horny bitch under me; naked and ready to be violated by me all I wanted and anyway I needed. Softly I started touching her FLAPS, gently separating them apart showing the hollow depth; so pink, so glistening and wet looking. Mother moaned at variant levels of sound to keep me excited and busy at her with my tongues and lips. My fingers were exploring her pussy in dull circles spreading the GASH but well folded all around still.
I knew she won’t be enduring much and then suddenly her upper body jumped, her arms flew in the air and her hands were clasped behind my head. As she fell to the bed, flat on her back; the pull of her hands had my face jammed on her MEATY WALLET. The bizarre effect of the aura and whiff of a cunt nearing the peak of orgasmic high on a man will always remain my first memory of that moment. The scent dazed me as it scuttled through my nostrils to make me lose my senses. My fingers, lips, mouth, tongue, nose were no more single entities but a force of five against mom’s TACO.
I mishandled, misused, mistreated and wasted that taco, as much as I could with harsher licking, harder sucking and ruthless behavior on the beefy curtains. I did not want to deny her the moment of climax but not until she begged me for it and for that I did not dither to take a short break as soon as I felt her close to the moment. Finally she called out loud to please let her release the pressure before it exploded inside her without her control.
I did not stop rubbing her G Spot and massaging her well grown Clitoris but did give her a chance to regroup and let her orgasm burst deep inside her, roaring out of her pussy tunnel like an Express train sounding long and loud whistle of force and pain mixed joy. She expelled all the air out of her lung but even quicker she heaved in to fill her lungs to the capacity and making another outward explosion and another and even another. Meanwhile I had completely stopped invigorating her but some electricity connection wired into her kept her spew and discharge with no possible control.
Eventually she got normal only breathing a bit deep and I realized my face was out of her cunt but my fingers were still jammed into her folds.
“What the FUCK you did to me, I have never felt the jolts so cavernous or deep even when your dad did his best”. Mother had spoken the “F” word once again very routinely while her eyes drilled fire holes in me. I knew for sure of her realizing that Fuck was the only word at a proper time to say it all in truth and nothing else would come even close to it but this time it was so blatant that it shocked me and I wanted her to realize it but then just let it slide. Her body kept twisting and spasming, making verbal noises and non verbal gestures for much longer time of her orgasmic high running in her body.
I could see the surroundings of her pussy coated in thick mucus layers by my tongue and face. The opening of her GRAND CANYON was still leaking and reaching the bed sheet. I just could not resist and started worshipping her spot that was flowing like a falls from heaven. Soon her hands were stroking my hair and moving all over my head and soon she pulled my face away from her now relaxed pussy.
“You want mom give you helping hands and mouth now”? There was no ambiguity in her offer and I was not going to be a disobedient son at all. Still sniffing the roaring aroma of her cunt, I looked up into her almost begging eyes to say yes to her request and she did not wait for me to answer and now she had crawled, turned and taken position under me such that her knees were bent and legs were wide spread at thigh creases. Her pussy mound was no more than 6 inches away from my mouth and in reversal my legs were outstretched and only one knee was supporting the whole body weight with my steel solid CUM GUN and the balls hanging over her face.
From here on, I knew my job and she did too; grabbing my ever so stiff cock and massaging it with her fingers putting pressure on the horse like back of my shaft while with her other hand she gently pushed my ass to come down and let the sparks fly as my cock knob came in contact with her mouth. Like a man once again I used my hands and mouth to stimulate her while she slow jerked me, licked me, swallowed me, sucked and displayed all her many skills to arouse a man to the max with an urge to merge.
O’ my, my!! This was my mother and not a whore from the street; busy sucking my leaky hose and I was drinking in the view that is possible for the only few lucky sons. My mom’s SOGGY BOX was fiery red to the hilt in her as if a RED WELCOME carpet was rolled out for me and mine prick. In an attempt to see even deeper inside her pink fortress, I inserted both of my thumbs inside her cunt, opening and stretching it wide apart.
“Kevin baby”, I heard very feeble sound as mom took my dong out of her mouth and started rubbing it on her lips and cheeks; “ Can you kiss down there like the wine sampling you did earlier”, mom completed the order.
"Sure mom", I replied and in a rapid flow her one hand came to rest on the back of my head for a while to help me launch my tongue deep in her pussy canal and press pushing my lips on her well engorged meat exactly like an expert wine connoisseur, I rolled my tongue in her as if I was judging the taste and flavor quality of her pussy. Now she took her hand back to entertain my flag pole in her custody and went bullish on it, massaging it with both hands and sucking it deeper in her mouth. The noise of my tongue deep diving, lapping inside her pussy bowl and she getting overpowered by my man cock trying to suck it balls deep; was excessively mixing with our moans and filling the bedroom louder and sexier.
Slowly I tried to rub her clitoris but she quickly pulled my hand down and away but then with same urgency her grip relaxed, and I was able to feel her clitoris in my fingers, between my lips and under my tongue. I soothingly licked and sucked it while running my index finger round and round like a ‘merry go around’ inside of her swollen lips. Mom started those special moans of approval and I knew for sure that she was ready again.
"I want you inside of me now, take me I'm ready for you now." I heard her as she slid to a side under me and changed position once again to be on her back; face to face with me. She had her legs hoisted upwards and somehow it was like the second nature that I knew what to do next and raised them even higher on to my shoulders.
While I took the center stage, her hand reached down and holding of my cock she guided it to where her wetness was waiting for it. Soon as the tip contacted her, she held it for the rubbing of the fat head against her pussy lips and lubing it well and only then let the tip of it slide in.
“Nice smooth fitting”, I said and got only a soft smile and an enthusiastic nod as an answer before she closed her eyes to enjoy my slowwwwwwwwwwww slide into her very wet and sodden mother cunt. I swear, I could feel her pulling me in her pussy and not only this, I was feeling her own finger slide in along with my wrecker. Her finger slid to the right of my shaft and then go under my beef rod to the left of my shaft, finally moving over it in full circle and making sure it was fitting nice.
Mom repeated this action at least 3 or 4 times and then said, “Yes, nice smooth fitting for sure”. She grinned cheek to cheek with open eyes but quickly went back into her own bliss with closed eyes. I had no reason to interrupt her ecstasy and only sufficed to grind my balls on her warm well sealed opening; giving her full chance to enjoy my beef baton in her deep depth reaching home and at that point she withdrew her finger.
“Kevin take me away now and do it the best you can”, mom opened her eyes, looked into mine and said. I felt her very wet hand on my back trying to pull me further into her. “And I hope you are not in a rush to fill me with your youthful sperm load”, she added which was surely an order for me to obey.
To prove, what a good son I was; obeying every order to perfection, I gently pressed my hips into her while placing my elbows close to her ears and clasping my fingers over her head. Her face in the halo of my arms looked so saintly, so biblical and so angelic. I just could not bear the thought of violating such deity and with a shuddering sent a jolt into her COCK TRAP with rapid closing of my eyes.
Mom sensed as if I was going to flood her tunnel and yelled, “Not so soon, and do not close your eyes. Keep looking at me with eyes wide open. I want to see the impressions, the expression, the struggle, the contorting of your facial muscles at the time of your cannon blast”.
I was not even close to the start of cascading action leading to orgasm and finally climaxing and this challenge of ‘Not so soon’ was well accepted by my BONE RANGER. My hips pulled back in reverse wrenching and came down with the force and speed of unimaginable gusto. Mother surely was not expecting it and a deep guttural sigh came out of her to dissolve in the air but faster than the speed of a current flowing through the wire, she raised her waist, curving her hips and slammed viciously brutal to engulf my WOMB BROOM. Now it was my turn to endure the pain and shout as my ACCORN got crushed between our two groins.
But this was only the beginning and soon we were in synch and had set a pace and rhythm for fucking. When my jet propelled up, she pulled back a little and when I withdrew, she plowed forward deeper than possible. Range of motion was established, cadence and tempo of depth and rapidity was instituted. Thank you Lord! Was I lucky or what? I was fucking my dear mom and my mom was fucking my TACO WARMER. The thrill, the kick, the sin, the guilt, the vengeance was reaching the peak on both sides.
Although being in missionary position with limited range of movability, mom’s hips were scripting new chapters in the fuck book. She was slamming, ramming, whamming, grinding, drudging, milling and mincing my BONELESS BEEF PACK. This intense exercise of few minutes was making us reach the threshold level of friction necessary to CUM finally. Our sighs had changed to whines, my balls had knotted, our breathing was irate, mom’s pussy was dripping pleasure juice over my knotted balls, we were hardly clinging to the cliff of ultimate high and then I could feel myself go extra stiff, even longer and thicker.
Mom’s cunt already over stuffed and looking like a DEMOLISHED PINK FORTRESS suddenly took the shape of HIPPO’s YAWN pressured from inside to this new design. And then my MISSILE busted. I neither had control to hold back my orgasm nor a desire to do so. My ball’s potion started filling mom’s juice box with the speed of a fire hose as she barked, “Eyes” and we looked into each other’s eyes as if mesmerized or hypnotized.
I jolted much more than I usually did while masturbating and it showed as my MAN YOGURT seeped out of the custody of her pussy and painted onto our groins creating a spermy mess. My rigorous spasms and squeezes did mom in too and she made a long cry while stretching, twisting her body and with that her orgasm took over her. With our eyes locked, her emotions were also stronger than before. This was not just ‘sex’; it was ‘The Sex’, the sex between dear mom and her adult son. I had conquered the place where I was born from with my manly cock. There could be no more, wet, warm and wild response from any pussy in the world than my mom’s at this very moment.
“Kevin, keep going baby, don’t stop fucking me”, mom was still thrashing her pussy on my semi erect manhood. “C’mon, young man! Show mommy you are capable of much more”. She had been bred by her own son’s seed and now we were both as complete as anybody could be but she was being selfish for more of my teen adult sex and her cunt had started a new round already.
I swear the sensation was no different than having her lips and mouth wrapped around my dragon but it was actually her talented twat working as a cock sucker. The milking action was unexplainably sweet and I was discovering that another erection was possible without much refractory time as my cock was almost ready to pile drive her pussy once again in a few seconds with the erect fucking machine.
I believe it is sufficient to say that we fucked once again but with far more vigor and fervor, much more zest and zeal. It was far more than fucking. Mom made me fuck her with continuous singing of praises about the thickness of my serpent; filling her pussy like it was never filled before and stretching it tight on the manly shaft of mine for very pleasing friction and sheath sensation. She appreciated my fucking rod length assuring that I had couple years still on my side to gain more and beat my dad in this department, who she said was of a bit above the length of 6 inches, she had in her by different men at different stages of her life.
She asked me to fuck her harder so that she could feel my low hanging BULL sized balls to hit on her ass hole when my DEEP DIGGER hit home inside her with each thrust. She excited me to fuck her faster to enjoy one two punch of my fucking action inside and outside her fuck hole.
Fucking mom felt such a pride that I did far more than any barely legal adult boy would do when given a chance to fuck and destroy a cock hungry, needy pussy. I appreciated her eagerness to get fucked and she valued my ardor to fuck her. She enjoyed the significance of my eagerness to fuck her and I was grateful for her to let me fuck her with devotion and passion necessary.
We really had fun time, long fun time fucking, kissing, appreciating each other without any hint of orgasm approaching soon but it was not to be forever. Repeated orders from mom and my obedience in hard fanatical drilling her happy pussy, finally brought me to orgasm but I did not stop the youthful thrusts into her until I lost control due to the intensity of sex and she, like a perfect whore; kept her cunt at a halt and at target to be pumped as brutal as possible and accept my sperm once again, leaving no doubt that we were complete.
After I filled her pussy with my warmth, she started heaving and hit the ceiling plagued by her own orgasm. Her cunt danced, pulled inwards, pushed outwards, stretched sideways in ecstasy beyond any possibility to capture the details here. Her thick fluid bathed my staff still lodged inside her and even my JINGLE BELLS hanging outside. Her orgasm was far more intense than first but I am sure she enjoyed it more than the pleasing pain that is the integral part of the moment and this showed because of her cries and sighs. Being fucked by her own teen son was a medal that she was wearing all over her naked body.
She wriggled, writhed and quivered all she could and then suddenly froze totally. My THROBBER was still inside her and she was not even breathing. I figured, she was depleted because she had not held back at all while fucking but why was she not breathing. Quickly I pulled my VOMIT ROD out of her while the stupid thoughts ran in my mind, 10 O’ clock news headline; ‘Mother fucked to death by her teen son’.
“That was ‘Amazing’, Kevin” I heard her whisper in an extremely low tone. “What you did is only you, my son”. She was being very open and real. There was not an iota of lamenting or guilt, rather a sincerity of thankfulness and joy.
She cuddled tighter and continued, “You see Kevin, I just crossed the age of 40 years and in our society, a woman of my age is considered over the hill, specially a widow and generally she won’t get any sex from anywhere and that was dragging me down all day particularly after seeing all those men, your dad used to bring home for parties and they would eye me, even flirt with me and pass remarks but today they were all strangers. I am glad I have found love in you and you have in me, hoping you will not refuse or disappoint me ever”. Her voice was getting weak and frail.
“Mom”, Like a good son I assured her; “You and I are perfect together. You bring experience to the team while I fetch the lunacy, frenzy of youth to enjoy our sexual escapades more often and longer too”.
Her eyes were closed but her grip was still tighter on my naked body, she was kissing me and feeling the surety and sincerity but soon her body being really tired for repeated and forceful orgasms got relaxed and she started breathing shallow with an occasional sound of soft snoring. I also closed my eyes and we drifted to la la land for a while.
The End [we know these stories have NEVER ended and will never end]. CHOHAN.
Jeannie
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