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Father’s Day. I was up early, in more ways than one, but I wasn’t the first one, at least in that other respect. Both of my parents were up, already finishing breakfast when I arrived in the kitchen. Mom smiled at my surprise to find them both up so early. Only Dad seemed surprised to see me.
“Oh, good morning,” I said. “What’s up?”
Before either of them could answer, I followed up with, “Happy Father’s Day, Dad.” I rushed over and bent down to give him a big hug.
Dad clasped me back in a manly, bear-like embrace, hands slapping my shoulders.
“Thanks, son,” Dad said as we released each other and I straightened up. “I’m sorry I can’t be here.”I immediately looked confused. I was elated at the opportunity to be alone with Mom, but I really was confused. “I have a very special meeting in New York, Monday morning so I have to leave,” he explained, nodding toward the front door where his suitcase and laptop bag sat in the entrance way. “Perhaps you can give me a lift to the airport?”I nodded, “Sure Dad.”
This day has always meant a lot to us, so I’ve asked your mother to fill in for me, to do something special with you today. Would that be OK?”Mom smiled. I beamed back at Dad, “Sure Dad. We’ll think of something.”
I ran to the door. It was locked. Locked? I dropped the keys twice before I managed to get the door open. I ran into the kitchen and looked outside for Mom. She wasn’t there. I ran upstairs after taking my running shoes off. Then I remembered that I had left the bag with the petroleum jelly in the car. I went to Mom’s room. The door was ajar, almost closed. I pushed it open and stepped inside.
What a sight. Mom was lying face down on the bed, stretched over a pair of stacked pillows, arms at her sides disappearing under her hips, busy somewhere underneath as betrayed by the tiny movements of the bare ass above. Oh, that lovely, gorgeous ass that I had been dreaming of and ogling for weeks, now uncovered before me, parted legs hiding nothing, certainly not her dewey, lightly haired pussy.
“Like what you see?” Mom’s asked playfully.
I nodded.””Yesss,” I hissed, moving toward the bed, shedding my shirt.
As I stood at the foot of the bed, admiring her body, I noticed a jar of KY jelly and a couple of plastic squeeze bottles of clear lubricant on the bed beside Mom. My eyes followed the curves up her body until they met hers looking intensely into mine.
“Get undressed,” Mom hissed, arching her ass.
I did as she asked, fumbling in my haste. Naked, I clambered up behind her. She was surprised when I dropped to her side, propped up on my elbow, facing her. I could see it in her face, that she had expected me to push my cock between her cheeks right away. That’s why she’d been fingering herself and was already well lubricated. I reached down and placed my hand on her bum, stretching my fingers down between her legs. As I suspected, they were already slippery.
I leaned forward to kiss the corner of Mom’s mouth. “I love my mother’s ass,” I whispered. I reached under her with my free hand, sliding under her tit, pinching her hard nipple, reveling in the pleased wince that crossed her face. “I’m going to kiss it, and lick it, and worship it with my tongue.” Mom’s eyes closed as if she was imagining it. I softly pinched her buttocks. “But first I’m going to suck my mother’s beautiful little tits.”
I pushed my head into her side, forcing her shoulder up as my face nuzzled the side of her breast. My hand pulled her tit toward me, feeding her long nipple into my mouth. I sucked it in hard. “Ohhh, baby,” Mom cried. “Suck me.”
I did. I sucked and sucked her tit, my hand continuing to caress her buns, fingers straying between her legs to tease the bottom of her wet pussy. When I finally pulled my face off her tit, my fingertips were dipped into her slit, brushing sideways back and forth, expanding her puffy, wet lips. Propping myself up on my other elbow, I surveyed Mom’s willing body, her parted legs and trembling buttocks.
I pushed my thumb between her slippery, rubbery cheeks until my thumbprint skidded across her puckered hole.
“Oh, god,” Mom cried.
I leaned down, dipping my tongue in her ear as my thumb gently rubbed the entrance to her back door, and then slid past. She groaned but I took pity on her and stretched my long middle finger back to stand in for my thumb, rubbing its fingerprint softly over her crinkly donut.
I whispered as I tickled her hole, about how I would slowly work her to the back of the store, into a fitting room, pull her skirt and panties down her legs and spread them as she leaned against the mirror. I told her how I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from kissing and licking such beautiful cheeks, pushing my tongue in deeper to tickle her pussy before poking into her dirty hole.
I wasn’t aware when my finger first crooked and dipped into Mom’s hole but I suddenly realized that her crinkle was gripping my first knuckle and my fingertip was knocking on her inner ring. Her ass was quivering slightly, pulling away but immediately pushing back, as if confused about whether to repel an intruder or welcome a guest. My finger moved easily into this tiny hallway but was blocked by a pulsating door that opened briefly to solicit its entrance but quickly closed before the invitation could be accepted.
I lowered my head and dipped my tongue down to touch it, flicking all around and then inserting the tip into the little hallway until the sides filled her ring, wiggling.
“Oh, God!” Mom yelled.
I raised my head, pulled my fingers from her pussy, and grabbed a tube of lube. Mom lay panting on the bed, breath ragged and hoarse. I squirted copious quantities of lube all around her hole, then spread her cheeks wide apart with both hands, stretching her hole. Carefully, I inserted a finger into the darkness. It was briefly gripped and then released, then grabbed and let go several times in rapid succession.
I pulled my gooey finger out, then carefully reinserted it. Several more times, then I started moving it steadily in and out. A minute after her ass began rising to meet me, I stopped and inserted the tip of a second finger. Very, very slowly, I pressed down but it was her rising hips that forced my fingers fully inside. She began thrusting her hips rapidly up and down, shoving her ass onto my fingers, moaning and groaning into the mattress. When her fuck motions were steady, I pulled my fingers out to a loud, desperate groan.
I stretched my neck down, lowering my head until my tongue could reach between her legs and started licking her pussy and perineum. Her ass humped wildly back at me but I kept my fingers dipped in far enough to just pierce her inner ring. She came hard when my tongue reached her ass again, shuddering violently, her thighs quivering like she was being shocked. I scrambled around behind her, between her now widely spread legs. She opened them even more in anticipation. Picking up the jar of jelly , I opened it and slathered it all over my rock hard cock, then pushed more onto and between her cheeks. I tossed the jar onto the bed so hard it bounced onto the floor. I leaned forward, nosing my cock to Mom’s hole, gaping in front of me.
The tip slid inside easily but when the wider head filled her until her ring closed tightly around it, Mom’s hand suddenly flung back, palm toward me. Mom kept a steady pressure against my cock and, slowly, interminably, I pressed forward until suddenly, I just popped through the inner ring. We just lay there, her on her tummy with ass raised up and me leaning forward, cock barely inserted inside her ass.
Mom’s hand dropped to the mattress and the steady pressure began again. Slowly, slowly, my shaft moved further and further inside. A couple of minutes later, my groin pressed against Mom’s cheeks. I was all the way in!
I didn’t pull out and Mom didn’t pull away. She pushed back a little harder and I pressed in with equal force. She moved her ass around and I slowly churned my hips, helping her make the circle. We kept this up for several minutes, the circle growing wider in tiny increments as Mom began making odd sounds. These were new fuck sounds I hadn’t heard before and it excited me tremendously. I started grinding the circle harder and Mom responded with louder grunts and more strange sounds.
I started grinding harder and Mom responded. We were moving back and forth now but my cock wasn’t moving in and out of her ass, we were too closely attuned. But we were grinding rapidly against each other, rocking to and fro on the bed. My very first ass fuck, and Mom’s too. She kept shoving her ass back, impaling herself on my grinding, ass-loving dick. This was so incredibly good.
I stopped suddenly, grasped a handful of her hair, and pulled my cock back, stopping when the head was widening her sphincter again, then shoved it back in. This was repeated again and again, a slow, teasing retreat followed by a vigorous forward lungeI shoved myself in deep and straddled her ass. Picking her hair up, I gently tugged her head back, far enough to look wildly sexy but not too uncomfortable for her. I started fucking her ass in earnest. Mom seemed to love it, knowing I was riding her, riding her ass.
I quickly changed my trot into a long comfortable lope which I held for quite a respectable time before I couldn’t hold back from a finishing gallop. It was a furious attack and I let Mom’s head fall to the mattress as I pressed both hands onto her shoulders to hold myself steady, in constant danger of rocking myself off her slippery hole. Fuck, the way her cheeks squished up when I slammed into her. The spongy feel of it. Amazing!
I meant to pull out and cum on her ass but I didn’t. I emptied myself in her bum. I straddled her limp body for some time, twitching inside her until my cock softened and slipped out. I collapsed on the bed and was only dimly aware of Mom getting up, followed by the sound of the shower.
It was barely noon.
I toweled myself dry and walked into the bedroom naked. Mom was lying on her back, eyes closed, her breathing shallow. She was napping. I crept onto the bed, careful not to disturb her, and waited a minute or so just to be sure before slipping my hands under her knees and lifting her legs up. Before I set her down, I pushed the pillows so they lay squarely under her bottom. Holding her bent legs pushed back but held together, I marveled at the rosy pussy and asshole lewdly exposed before me. My cock began reacting to the sight, stiffening like a long balloon being pumped full.
She looked so sexy like that, her hips raised, legs bent back. Her skin was so soft and feminine. I was really hard now, my cock bobbing above her pussy and the hole beneath it exposed by her spread cheeks. Holding her feet in place near my shoulder, I manipulated Mom’s pussy with my fingers and thumb, gently massaging and parting her pubes, circling her clit, briefly plugging my thumb inside only I did this for a long time and Mom never opened her eyes or gave any indication that she was awake.
Cautiously, I leaned forward, pushing my cock down until it nudged the glistening asterisk under her pussy. My tip was welcomed inside, just barely, inserting half an inch until the helmet filled the breach. A frown crossed Mom’s face and her head shook slowly from side to side. I held still, restarting my teasing manipulation of her pussy, propping her calves across my left shoulder and reaching down to gently pinch and roll her right nipple. Her frown persisted. Perhaps it was too soon to have her ass again.
I was moving slowly in and out now. My hand had left Mom’s tit to hold her legs in place while I fucked her ass. My other hand remained on her pussy but I could only spare enough brain power to hold my thumb inside, wiggling it inside her cunt in concert with my thrusts into her ass.
Mom was moaning with each thrust now. I’m sure she was past my whispered narration and concentrating on how good it felt to have her son fuck her ass. I had moved her legs further back and was squatting over her bent hips, banging her in long strokes, pausing to root around, pulling out slowly, holding my head at her entrance to maximize the stretch before slamming back in for yet another grind. My hands returned to her chest, a tit and nipple firmly gripped by each, squeezing on the in thrust and grind, releasing on withdrawal.
We weren’t quiet. Though Mom’s eyes still hadn’t opened, she was moaning and grunting loudly. So was I, but strangely, we didn’t groan in unison. I began humping Mom’s ass with wild abandon, grunting My second release. This time I pulled out of Mom’s ass and sprayed my spunk first on her pussy and tummy, then grabbed my cock and aimed it at her tits, finally leaning forward in an attempt to squirt some on her face but I could only pump hard enough to hit her chin by then. I thought she would give me shit for such vulgar treatment but she just smiled at me when she finally opened her eyes.
“Like that, do you?” she laughed.
I nodded, my flushed face being answer enough.
As I recovered my breath, Mom lying before me with her feet now firmly planted on the mattress, legs spread wide, my cum spread up her torso,
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