Donnie’s Dilemma Pt. 03 free porn video

Donnie woke with a pounding headache and a hard cock. He'd gone to bed with a buzz from drinking too much wine and a hard cock after lusting for his Mom for days. The feel of his Mom's lips against his lips that day at the Mall was forever on his mind. Each time he looked at her lips, at her soft sensual lips, he recalled how she kissed him back for a brief moment. That accounted for the perpetual erections each time she came near him. The headache was from the wine, no doubt. He wasn't used to drinking wine, but what the heck? He had been celebrating his high school graduation, and his parents had given him the wine.

Donnie lay in his bed, raising both arms over his head and stretched. Before getting out of bed each morning, it always felt good to stretch. It was one of his favorite things to do, usually followed by his second favorite thing, which was stroking his morning woody. Donnie wondered if the woody that morning was about the passionate kiss he’d shared with his Mom only a couple of days ago, or did he need to piss? Maybe a little bit of both, he thought to himself. Donnie stroked his cock a few minutes and then decided he needed to piss. After relieving himself, he jumped into the shower and let the hot water cascade over his horny body as he continued stroking his hard cock. Donnie knew he had to get rid of his erection before going downstairs for breakfast with the rest of his family.

Donnie got out of the shower, dried himself, pulled on an old t-shirt and gym shorts minus his underwear, and followed the aroma of bacon down to the kitchen. His Mom was busy at the stove and had her back to him wearing a white satin house robe that extended to mid-thigh. He could tell she was braless by the way her breasts jiggled with each move. Donnie knew that his Mom and Dad both slept in the nude, so he speculated she probably wasn’t wearing panties either. He stood silently in the doorway, admiring Mom’s butt while searching for evidence of a pantie line. He didn't see one. His erection returned.

Donnie tiptoed over to his Mom and kissed her on the neck, being careful not to poke her butt with his erection. His sudden presence startled Mom. A shiver raced down her spine, and goose-bumps covered her arms. She glanced over her shoulder and groused, “Donnieeee? Don’t sneak up on me like that, Honey. You’ll end up giving me a heart attack.”

"Sorry, Mom,” he muttered, then brazenly added, “If I had my way, I would do much more than that to you.”

She scolded, “Donnie, behave yourself. We talked about controlling your teenage hormones at the Mall the other day.” She turned and saw her Son’s erect cock and squawked, “Damn it, Donnie, get the hell out of here with that… that… that...” She pointed at the tent in his gym shorts with a spatula.

"I can't help it, Mom," Donnie whined, “You are just so beautiful and sexy in that house robe.”

Marilyn glanced down at her erect nipples, pushing against her house robe and then looked at Donnie for a moment. She felt guilty of getting aroused by her own Son. After absorbing his flattering remarks, she smiled and said, “Sit down, Honey, and eat your breakfast. We will discuss this matter and talk about your overactive hormones later.”

His Mom didn’t quite know what she was going to say to him without giving away the fact she was as drawn to him sexually at that moment as he was to her. Before she could collect her thoughts, Jim popped into the kitchen, snatched a piece of toast off the table, and kissed his wife on the cheek. Jim was wearing his golf outfit. "Sit down and eat breakfast, Darling,” Marilyn pleaded.

“I don’t have time,” her husband countered, “Larry and I are playing an eighteen-hole foursome with a couple of clients at the country club this morning. I expect Larry and I will be entertaining these clients most of the day and probably won.t get home until about dinner time. I’ll get something to eat at the country club.”

Jim dashed out the door. Marilyn poured herself a cup of coffee and joined Donnie at the table. Donnie didn't say anything, and his Mom didn’t know where to begin, so they both ate silently. Donnie finished his breakfast and put his dishes in the sink. His Mom tried to engage him in conversation, but he ignored her and went to his bedroom. After the harsh rejection from his Mom, Donnie's spirits were low. He pulled up his favorite porn site and slipped off his gym shorts. Donnie stroked his cock slowly and surfed the porn sites searching for those featuring incest. He had a real need to cum and considered waking his sister, Lucy, but he knew she wouldn’t risk giving him sexual relief with their Mom downstairs.

Lucy cheerfully bounced into the kitchen and found her Mom, still dressed in her house robe, sipping a cup of coffee and reading the fashion section of the morning newspaper. Lucy was wearing a brightly colored mini-skirt that barely covered her cute firm booty, and a polo shirt clinging to her C-cup tits. She had her golden hair tied back in a high ponytail.

“Where are you going so early dressed up like that, Lucy,” Mom asked?

"Karen and I are meeting at the Mall and going to the Cineplex to see the trilogy, 'Joey and Heather.' It's a love/tragedy story about a young couple who decide that if they weren't allowed to be together in this life, they would be together in the afterlife,” Lucy explained.

Mom shook her head negatively and said, "Are you telling me that you and Karen are going to sit through three depressing movies, all in one afternoon ?"

"We have to watch one movie after the other to appreciate the overall storyline," Lucy explained.

“What about breakfast? Do you have time for a quick breakfast?”

“We will get something to eat at the Food Court,” Lucy replied as she rushed out the door.

While cleaning the kitchen, Marilyn rehashed all the sexual tensions that were building between herself and her young Son over the past few days. She was at a total loss as to how to handle the matter of rejecting her Son's sexual overtures without causing him deep emotional scars.

She felt like a hypocrite denying Donnie's advances because she had the same desires toward him. She couldn’t understand why they had suddenly developed sexual desires toward each other. There was no one else in the house, so Marilyn decided to talk with her Son as one adult to an adult. She still didn't know that Lucy had slipped something into her food. It took a few minutes for her to collect her thoughts before confronting Donnie. Once Marilyn felt comfortable with what she was planning to say to her Son, she went upstairs.

Mom hesitated outside Donnie’s bedroom door a moment and considered her first course of action. The best approach, in her opinion, was the direct approach. She lightly rapped on Donnie’s door and announced herself. Donnie was intensely focused on his computer, watching a woman who appeared to be his Mom's age, being pounded by a young man who was close to his age. The young man was hammering the middle age woman like he was drilling for oil. Before Donnie could shut anything down, his Mom was standing in his room, gasping at what was taking place on her Son's computer screen.

Donnie swiveled his computer chair to face his Mom, and her eyes shifted to the hard cock he held in his hand. Her breathing became raspy and shallow. She felt like her heart was going to rip right through her chest. Donnie could hear his heart drumming in his ears. They both froze like two statues until the woman on the computer screamed, "Oh my God, Son, fuck your Mama like the slut she is. Fill your Mama's drooling cunt with some more of your hot cum.”

Donnie uncontrollably shot two spurts of cum across the room. The first blast landed on his Mom’s thigh and the second on the back of his Mom’s right hand. Marilyn felt a sudden gush of juices from her pussy that trickled down her thigh. Her panties would have been soaked had she been wearing any.

Donnie gazed at his Mom as she stood immobilized in front of him, her breasts heaving up and down under the thin house robe. Mom couldn’t help herself as she maintained eye contact and seductively licked her Son’s cum from the back of her hand. Donnie swallowed hard and licked his lips. When his Mom opened her house robe and let it slip to the floor, Donnie’s cock twitched and became even harder. He tried to take in her whole naked body in one sweeping glimpse. She let him look and tried not to smile at the sharp intake of breath from her young Son. She watched as he repeatedly licked his lips, not moving until his eyes met hers again.

Mom stepped forward and knelt in front of her Son. Marilyn smiled as she assessed the substantial package in front of her. Donnie inhaled sharply as his Mom leisurely examination of his cock. It was a good-looking cock; she admitted to herself. His cock was fully erect and a drop of precum glistening on the thick tip. Donnie's eyes were wide as his Mom held his gaze and reached for his hard cock. She held that gaze, only looking away briefly from his eyes as she carefully wrapped her lips around the mushroom-shaped head to taste his precum.

The noise Donnie made as she wrapped her lips around his cock was a mix of a moan and a sigh, followed by an unmistakable shudder. It was a sound Marilyn loved, a sound she recognized instantly, and she wanted to hear it again and again from her Son. Marilyn admitted to herself that she loved the noises Donnie was making because so many guys that she'd been with during high school and college were quiet during sex. They always expected her to be loud, to cry out and shriek and scream, but other than a few grunts or whimpers and maybe some heavy breathing, they didn't make much noise themselves.

She wrapped her fingers around her Son’s cock, feeling the warmth of his smooth skin beneath her hand. She held Donnie’s cock tenderly with her left hand, gripping him tightly as she studied the veins and muscles visible under the soft skin of his shaft. It was apparent by his heavy breathing; she was already delivering much pleasure. Marilyn ran her right index finger along a bulging vein, circled the thick head with her finger, and then back down to the base of his shaft before gently cupping his balls. Donnie made another small noise as she stroked lightly. Donnie sucked in a giant slug of air, savoring the anticipation of what his Mom might do next. Mom brought her other hand up to caress his balls again.

Donnie's head tilted back in the chair as he squirmed and moaned. His Mom glanced up, smiling, and winked. Her fingers caressed his balls as she attempted to push her lips to the base of his cock. She couldn’t remember deep throating anyone but her husband since college, and her gag reflex kicked in. She had to retreat to the top of her Son’s shaft.

“I believe long cocks must run in the Hamilton family, Honey. You are just a bit longer than your Dad, but not quite as long as his Dad.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she knew it was TMI. She hoped Donnie didn’t hear her, but he did.

“Wait a minute, Mom. How would you know that Grandpa Hamilton’s cock is longer than mine,” Donnie asked? He was shocked at her disclosure.

“Just forget I ever said that, Honey!”

“No! You said it, Mom and I want the details,” he insisted.

Mom looked up at him and said, "Do you want to hear the details about your Grandfather's cock, or would you rather I continue with what I was doing before I misspoke?"

“I want both,” he asserted.

“Oh no, fellow, you’re not getting both,” she snapped. “Maybe someday when I feel the time is right, I MAY fill you in on those details. I said, I MAY. Now, what's it going to be, Buster? Shall I continue with the blowjob?”

“Keep doing what you were doing,” he relented.

She reached for Donnie's cock again and flicked her tongue out, licking from the base along the underside of his cock to the frenulum, tasting more of his precum that had leaked out. Donnie’s hands tightened on the seat of the computer chair, and when his Mom looked up again, he was staring back in ecstasy.

"Fuck, Mom..." he whispered. “I’ve never had a blowjob as good as this.

“Let me know when you ready to cum, Honey,” she replied.

The expert blowjob his Mom was giving him was getting to be too much for Donnie. He wanted it to last forever and was holding back, but he was desperate to climax and fill his Mom's mouth with his cum.

"Soon," Donnie moaned. "But for now... oh my God. I think I’m very close, but not just yet."

Mom flicked her tongue out again, licking and swirling it expertly around his mushroom-shaped crown as she maintained eye contact with him. Donnie's expression appeared almost troubled, and his breathing grew heavier.

"Please, Mom... will you... you know,” he sighed?

Mom raised her eyebrows and winked at him. "Will I please, what, Honey?"

Donnie’s face was flushed, his Mom wasn't sure if it was from lust or the pleasure of the blowjob. "You're going to make me say it, aren't you, Mom?"

His Mom grinned, encircling the crown of his dick lightly as she nodded in the affirmative. Donnie's eyes closed briefly and then reopened. "Please, Mom, I want you to let me cum in your mouth."

"And what else, Baby boy," she asked?

"Oh, fuck, Mom... I'm almost there..."

“What else do you want Mommy to do, Donnie? You have to say it if you want it to happen!”

Donnie’s breathing became labored and harsh-sounding, he couldn’t seem to get the words out that his Mom wanted to hear. "You’re not big on the dirty talk, are you, Honey?" Mom giggled and swirled her tongue around his mushroom again. Donnie’s throbbing cock twitched beneath her magic lips and tongue. "Hmm. Your cock seems to want you to ask me properly."

Donnie took a deep gulp of air and shrieked, “I want you to swallow every drop of my cum!”

"I knew you wanted to cum in my mouth, and I want to taste your hot thick cum baby, but I need you to fuck my face. Can you take control and do that for me, Sweetie? Fuck Mommy's slutty mouth? She begged, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I'm soaked just..."

The next word was cut off by Donnie's dick. Gripping her soft hair, he forced her down onto his cock until once again; his shaft vanished inside her warm wet mouth.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Donnie moaned as he felt the tight constraints of her throat once again squeeze the head of his cock. With her mouth pressed against his groin, he felt the same intense pleasure, but this time he was in control.

Lifting his hips, he dropped them while holding his Mom's head so that just the head of his cock was inside her mouth. Slamming his hips upwards, he watched as his Mom swallowed his swollen cock. Donnie's dug his teeth into his lower lip to try to hold off the approaching orgasm. He wanted this amazing blowjob to last as long as possible, but it wasn't going to work. His Mom was sucking harder than ever. Her tongue bathing his shaft as her hands reached up to massage his swollen balls again before shoving her middle finger in his ass.

"Fuck!" He cried out.

Donnie slammed his cock deep into her throat and looked down to see his Mom's bright blue eyes glistening. The noise she was making as she hungrily sucked him off was the dirtiest and most lustful sound he had ever heard. He could see her hand feverishly brushing against her clit, and Donnie knew that his Mom was in sexual ecstasy.

"Fuck yes, yes, ahhhh!" Donnie roared when a giant load of cum erupted from his cock. Two mega spurts of his cum filled his Mom’s mouth. She was able to swallow most of it, but a few drops escaped down her chin and dripped onto her breasts. Donnie raked his fingers through his Mom’s disheveled blond hair and stroked lightly. He took another full breath, relaxing exhaustedly in his computer chair, his voice strained as he spoke. "Thank you... Mom. That was the best blowjob ever."

"Wow! And so polite," She murmured.

Donnie was different than most guys she’d been with; he wasn't afraid to show his appreciation. She heard more deep moans as she inched her mouth back on his cock, working his shaft with her thumb to push more cum up his shaft so she could enjoy more of his taste.

Mom’s pussy was soaked, and she wanted nothing more than for Donnie's still firm cock to sink inside her, but she also didn't want to stop slurping his cock. At any point during that blow job, she could’ve pulled off and insisted that Donnie fuck her, and she didn't think he would have been able to turn her down. But the noises he was making... she didn't want to stop. She wanted him to come in her mouth again. She wanted to taste him over and over.

Looking up at Donnie with his cock in her mouth, she placed her hands over his hands and pulled them onto the sides of her head. Donnie bit his lip, his hand hovering lightly against her hair for a moment. The things he had learned on the porn sites were coming back to him. She wanted him to take control, really take control. She held his hands in place and started bobbing her head up and down. It only took about two repetitions before Donnie got her message. He tangled his fingers in her hair and started setting the pace of his cock moving in and out of his Mom's warm and willing mouth.

After all, Marilyn reasoned as his cock hit the back of her throat; it wasn't like they had anywhere else to be at that moment. Why not take the time to enjoy the feel of his cock in her throat? Her pussy could wait. They could fuck each other all morning and all afternoon, if they wanted. Right now, the chills she felt each time his cock touched the back of her throat were promising to bring her to another orgasm.

Donnie started heavily panting around the same time Mom decided to keep sucking him until her orgasm hit. His hands left her hair and moved down to her breasts. Donnie forced himself to take his time, loving the way he could feel his body shivering with desire and the way he could hear her breath catch ever so slightly every time he touched her breasts. He teased her nipples a bit and then firmly cupped her 36C breasts in each hand, his thumbs stroking the exposed taut nipples, before gently stroking them in circular motions.

Donnie tried to remove Mom’s mouth from his cock as she took him deep into her throat again and said, "Mom... Mom, I love my cock in your mouth, and I love what you are doing, but…."

Mom pulled his cock from her mouth just long enough to look up at him and smile. "I know. I know. I want to feel your cock in my pussy too, Honey," she said, then wrapped her lips around his cock again, and slid it to the back of her mouth once more. His hips jerked forward just slightly, and he hit the back of her throat just a little too deep. She gagged, but caught her breath quickly, resumed her pace and attempted to squeeze the crown with her throat muscles. Donnie groaned again, he was panting profoundly, and suddenly his cock was spasming in her mouth, twitching as globs of cum shot into her throat again. And as soon as he filled her mouth, her orgasm hit.

Donnie let his Mom recover from her orgasm and then pulled her to her feet, hugging her to his chest and leaned in for a kiss. He was puzzled when she shook her head no and pulled back.

“What? You can suck my cock, but not kiss me,” Donnie questioned?

She smiled at her Son, patted him on his cheek and said, "It's not that I don't want to kiss you, Honey, it's just that I've been with a lot of guys who didn't like for me to kiss them when I still had the taste of their cum in my mouth."

Donnie leaned back in and kissed his Mom, lingering as he did. "Anyone who would pass on a chance to kiss you is a fool. You just spent the last thirty or forty minutes sucking my cock. The least I can do is kiss you afterward, especially since I want to kiss every inch of your amazing body."

Donnie punctuated his sentence by delicately pinching one of his Mom’s nipples. She giggled as he kissed her again, then again, and again. The next thing Mom knew Donnie was directing her with his hand, gently guiding her toward his bed, inducing her to lie down on her back. She felt utterly vulnerable, lying exposed on her back with her legs spread as Donnie feasted on her body with his eyes. His hands rested lightly on her thighs as his eyes lingered on her pussy. When she couldn't bear it any longer, she shifted her hips slightly.

"You're staring at my pussy again, Sweetie," She giggled.

"Sorry, Mom." Donnie’s eyes met hers, his expression thoughtful. "I sincerely mean it, Mom. You are so fucking beautiful. I can't believe this is happening."

Donnie nestled himself between her legs, pinning her against the mattress as they continued to kiss passionately. Donnie shifted his weight to his left hand. He rolled to her side using his right hand to caress his Mom’s breasts, his thumb moving over her hard nipples as he continued kissing down her neck to her shoulder. Next, Donnie moved his hand lower, letting it glide down her stomach until he reached her pubic mound. Donnie raked his fingertips over her mound, through her wet pubic hair, and into her dripping wet pussy.

A muffled sound of delight emerged from Mom’s lips as Donnie’s fingers dipped into her slit that was already slick with her juices. Another soft noise passed her lips as two of his fingers descended into her entrance, then found its way up to her clit. Donnie never stopped kissing and sucking her breasts as he began fingering her gently as she moaned softly.

Marilyn was hornier than she had ever been in her life. It might have been Donnie's magic fingers, or it might have been the societal taboo that went along with incest. But whatever it was, it was not going to take long for her to cum again.

Marilyn sensed Donnie intended to go down on her, but she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly as her orgasm built. She didn’t want anything to break the spell. Mom could feel her orgasm forming: the tips of her toes were curling, her thighs were starting to tingle, and down deep in the pit of her stomach. An intensity was roaring in her stomach. Her nipples were hard, her fingers nails scraped against Donnie's back, and she was again gasping for air.

Despite how close she was to the edge, the orgasm itself was building slowly. She felt each part of her body, reacting to the intensity. Her head tilted back, and her eyes squeezed shut as Donnie's lips moved from one nipple to the other. Mom continually moaned as her Son kept fingering her wet tunnel. She squirmed and fidgeted underneath his persistent touch. He didn't stop.

And then his Mom peaked and teetered over the threshold. When she came, it was like falling in slow motion as her orgasm moved through her tensed body. She shivered and squirmed from Donnie’s touch, and cried out as happiness spread from her core, overtaking her senses. Clutching her Son tightly to her breasts, she nearly wept with relief as Donnie’s fingers kept its pace against her sensitive hard clit.

All too soon, her orgasm hit, and she breathed deeply as Donnie's fingers slowed, gently stroking her pussy as her body began relaxing. Donnie’s lips moved to the fleshy part of her inner thighs. From there, he put his lips against her vaginal lips with quick little kisses, spewing muffled words that she didn't quite hear.

"What was that, Honey," she asked?

Donnie lifted his head and grinned at his Mom. "I asked if you always cum that hard and that often?"

She laughed and playfully swatted his arm. "You'd be insulted if I asked you if you climaxed too fast."

"Yeah, but most women have a quick recovery period, allowing me to make you cum again... and again..." His finger dipped teasingly into her entrance again.

She looked down into his smiling face. Then said, "Speaking of quick recovery, I've noticed over the last few days that both you and your Dad seem to have faster than normal recoveries. What’s going on with you two?”

“It a long story, Mom. I MAY tell you about it someday when I think the time is right,” he giggled.

Donnie nestled between her legs again. The feel of her legs against his thighs was exhilarating, as he moved over his Mom, his skin brushing her belly and breasts. Then Donnie kissed his Mom again, and a magical feeling of electricity ran through her body. Marilyn thrust her tongue into his mouth. She could feel her Son’s cock swelling against her hot legs. Donnie’s stiff cock thickening and twitching just slightly against her stomach as they held each other. The thought of finally having her Son inside her was more than ample to make her shift beneath him.

"I want you so badly," she mumbled against his mouth.

"I know, Mom," he said. "Just a little bit longer. I don't want to rush this moment. It means so much to me..." Donnie's words trailed off, as did his kisses. He was remembering an incest video featuring the first time a young boy made love to his Mother. He wanted this occurrence to exceed or at least equal the one on the porn site. Donnie trailed down his Mom's neck and along her shoulder. Donnie's lips found a spot on her collarbone that had tickled the Mom in the video, and his tongue darted out to see if his Mom was also ticklish at that spot. He quickly learned she was and moved his lips lower, kissing the tops of her breasts. As he continued to lick her cleavage, he brought a hand to one breast and gripped it gently. His lips moved in and sucked at her nipple, and she couldn't stop the high-pitched squeal that left her mouth when his teeth raked over her taut nipple.

Mom touched Donnie’s head as he licked and sucked her breast, tangling her fingers in his hair as he worshiped her tits. Donnie released that breast and turned his attention to the other one, mirroring his actions on her other nipple. Donnie began planting kisses along her belly once he decided she'd been teased thoroughly. Both hands came to her waist and gripped her tightly as he nuzzled his way down her stomach, moving further and further as he made his way to her pussy.

Mom bit back a moan as Donnie kissed the top of her Venus mound, only to have him kiss along her left hip and down the inside of her left thigh. Her thighs tingled as her Son caressed them with his lips, planting kisses down to her knee before he began moving back up the inside of her right thigh. As he inched closer and closer to her pussy, she trembled, needing him desperately to continue on his journey. But Donnie wasn't done yet. He mimicked his actions again, and by the time his kisses landed on her pussy, she was a total wreck.

"Please," she gasped. "Donnie, please..."

Donnie knew what he was doing to her. He was following the *********** from his favorite porn site. His tongue flicked out and traced along her vulva with the lightest of touches.

"Please, what?" Donnie asked, a hint of mirth shrouded in a seductive voice.

Mom knew her Son was dragging it out to tease her. She had come to learn that day, Donnie did indeed know what he was doing. Mom figured it had to be the porn sites that she'd caught him watching. That's why she felt comfortable with saying, "Lick my cunt, Donnie. Put your fingers inside my pussy, suck on my clit, do whatever you fucking want. Just do it now, please."

She doubted her Son was surprised at her language. After all, it was the kind of language heard on those porn sites. She knew because she and Jim had watched those porn sites over the years. Donnie gazed up at her with a knowing grin as he lowered his face to her pussy. The intensity of his gaze caused her to shiver, and when his lips finally touched her cunt, she exhaled in relief.

Donnie licked his Mom’s pussy with a passion. A passion she hadn’t known since college. No man or woman had ever eaten her out like that, not even her lesbian roommate in college. As Donnie was sucking her clit and curling his fingers expertly to hit her G-spot, his Mom resolved she wanted him to do that forever. As far as she was concerned at that moment, Donnie could have her any time he wanted, no matter who else was in the house.

Mom orgasmed two more times with Donnie's mouth between her legs. The first one of those was another slow development, a warmness expanding through her like a hot summer breeze. Mom knew she was close to her next climax, and she entangled her fingers in Donnie's hair as she shrieked. Her insides tightened, and her thighs involuntarily seized around Donnie’s head. All the while, he maintained constant lapping at her clit.

As her orgasm subsided, she relaxed, and her thighs dropped away from Donnie’s trapped head, she expected him to cease attacking her cunt, but he wasn't done quite yet. He rolled his tongue gently against her stiff clit, conscious of her heightened sensitivity because of the compound Lucy had sneaked into her food. He was able to use it to his advantage. As she caught her breath, she looked down at him again. There was a devious twinkle in Donnie's eyes as his index finger moved along her vaginal slit. His finger continued to move lower and lower until it was against the puckered opening to her anus. He paused, recalling the article on the joy of anal play that he had read that very morning. Now was the time to test the truthfulness of that article. He held his finger at her anal entrance and glanced up at her, obviously asking her for permission.

"Oh, God," She gasped. "You're going to be the death of me or, at the very least, cause a heart attack, Donnie.” She paused a minute, then nodded her head affirmatively and whispered,” Yes, do it."

She felt his hot breath on her clit and exposed butthole when he exhaled before proceeding. He wet his fingertip with his saliva and traced a slow circular path around her anal opening. His Mom was involuntarily trembling at the sudden sensation. He slowly pushed his index finger to the first knuckle then to the second knuckle and wiggled it. She gasped, and Donnie felt her sphincter muscle clamp down on his finger. Donnie kept his attention on her clit, feathering it lightly and gently with his tongue, as his finger moved deeper into her butt.

Donnie eased his index finger out, and she responded with a gasp when he added a second finger and pushed back in as far as they would go. Her eyes fluttered shut as his two fingers lodged inside her ass. She tried to relax as Donnie gently fingered her butt. The intensity of his tongue on her clit increased until it felt like pins and needles and little electrical shocks tingling through her whole body. There was no slow ascent towards another orgasm this time. One minute she was in a haze of pleasure, enjoying the feeling of Donnie's finger in her butt, his tongue against her clit, and his warm breath on her crotch. The next orgasm plunged her over the edge, slamming into her like a freight train, sparking a wild shriek as stars flashed behind her eyelids.

Donnie slowly eased his fingers from her ass and his tongue from her clit as she uncontrollably gasped and panted. Her legs felt like jelly, her fingers and toes were numb, and her eyes fluttered. As her eyes opened again, she saw Donnie kneeling between her legs, grinning as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand.

"Where the hell did you learn to do that?" She asked weakly.

Donnie laughed and said, “You saw what I was watching on my computer when you burst into my room, didn’t you?”

She moaned when he bent forward, pressing a kiss to her stomach, then her navel, then her breasts and finally her mouth. She kissed him back eagerly, the taste of her pussy still clinging to his lips. Donnie settled back between his Mom's legs. There was a noticeable stiffness pressed against her belly. Despite the intensity and quantity of her orgasms, she wanted Donnie's cock inside her. Mom didn't know if she was capable of another orgasm, but she was desperate to feel him inside her. The desire was a burning one, and it consumed her, and she pushed herself up on her elbows.

"Get on your back, Donnie," she told him firmly.

"Why?"

"Just do it," She ordered.

Donnie did as he was told, and his Mom straddled him. With sweat dripping from her face to his, she found his mouth and kissed him hard, driving her tongue inside his mouth. Mom shifted so that her pussy was directly on top of him. With Donnie’s hard cock sandwiched against her stomach, she let out a soft moan, move a bit lower, and began to grind her wet pussy lips, soaking his shaft and balls. She slid her wet folds along the length of his cock, spreading her natural lubrication along his shaft. That felt good to her, but not good enough. Marilyn needed more. Forcing herself to lift her mouth from his, she looked down at her Son, his look of wonder and desire was sufficient for her dripping cunt to overheat.

"Donnie..., she started to say."

Donnie wasn't listening. He could smell the fruity body wash his Mom had used showering earlier that morning. Still, there was also an unmistakable smell of pussy clouding his senses. His mom needed to be fucked. Looking up to see her full lips, Donnie pulled her head towards his until their lips met once again. He felt a slight hesitation from his Mother, then she inhaled deeply, immediately the intoxicating smell of his sex took control, and she hungrily responded.

Focusing on her bottom lip, Donnie gently bit it before letting it go allowing him to thrust his tongue back into her mouth. As their tongues dueled with each other, he traced his hands down her body until they came to a rest on her soft rear. He squeezed her full cheeks, enjoying how his body felt as he continued to rub against his Mom’s body.

With his Mom in an orgasmic state of bliss, Donnie had to position her so that he could slide down the bed allowing his cock to spring free from her hot body. He gasped at the coolness of the room compared to the heat of his Mother's body.

"I need you inside me," Marilyn whispered after she broke from their kiss, pushing her hand between their bodies, she seized his shaft and squeezed, making her Son moan. With a wicked smile, she moved her legs up, so she was hovering above him. His cock was inches from her pussy. She felt him try to thrust up into her warmth, desperate for the same thing. Mom slowly lowered herself down. She masterfully guided his rigid cock toward her wet entrance. Mom didn't tease her Son; she didn'teven hover over his throbbing cock or even slide his cock along her wet pussy lips again. As soon as Donnie's cock was in a position to enter her, she quickly sank down, exhaling as her body welcomed him inside.

"Oh, yes!... Fuck, yes!" Mom gasped as she felt the tip of her Son’s cock push past her wet folds. It felt so good, so natural as she let his swollen cock invade her cunt to its depth. That was what she needed, his thick cock stretching out her wet pussy, making her cum again.

Donnie moaned as his Mom’s pussy enveloped him. Once he was inside, she paused a moment, letting her vaginal muscles get accustomed to his large size. She shifted her hips back and forth as she adjusted to him. Donnie’s hands instinctively moved to his Mom’s hips as she placed her hands on his hairy chest for balance and began riding him.

Donnie’s dimensions were perfect, filling her comfortably as she encased his manhood. Her breasts bounced and swayed as she twerked her booty over his reclining body. Donnie's eyes were focused on his Mom’s boobs like a laser. He was making those noises she loved again, little moans and sighs as she diligently worked his cock in her velvet tunnel. Donnie’s sounds of pleasure sent a glowing pulsation through his Mom’s body. Marilyn tried to maintain a moderate pace, not too slow but not frenzied or intense. Just enough so that Mother and Son could both enjoy the sensations of their incestuous lovemaking. At that moment, she felt absolute happiness. She wanted nothing more than to stay like that forever.

On the practical side of things, she knew she had physical limitations. Donnie had brought her to orgasm no less than five times over the last hour or so. Five intense, consuming orgasms that she felt from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. As much as Mom disliked admitting it, she knew that she couldn't keep fucking him like that forever. Her energy was draining from her body, and fatigue was beginning to consume what little strength she had left. She leaned forward, bringing her torso to rest on Donnie's chest and kissed him as her movements slowed. Donnie understood what was happening to her and thrust up into her as she rested against his chest. His hands moved to her waist and clasped it tightly as he decided to take over the action.

Taking control, Donnie rolled her over so that he was on top, keeping his cock inside her warmth as he did. She felt her Son's weight drop down on her grinding his groin against hers, crushing her stiff throbbing clit between them. Donnie looked down at his beautiful Mom, and the sight took his breath away. She was taking deep, slow breaths, which made her massive tits rise and fall. Her flushed skin looked radiant as he saw her deep blue eyes slowly begin to focus on him. She breathed deeply and smiled.

"Oh, fuck Donnie, this feels so good," Marilyn breathed! Her eyes shut, and her face had a look of pure bliss. Her hands were running up and down his back, leaving scratch marks. He could hear her whimpering again, and suddenly her pussy tightened. She could feel the tension in his muscles and knew that he was close to cumming.

"Oh my, God, Mom, your pussy feels incredible!" Donnie whispered, kissing her breasts after each word. Latching onto a swollen nipple, Donnie sucked gently, causing his Mom to moan.

Moving his hands, he snaked underneath her thighs, lifting them until her legs rested on his shoulders. Pushing downward, he felt his cock forcing its way deeper inside her warm pussy. Raising himself, so he was in a pushup stance; he kissed his Mom with a desperate need to cum. He began to fuck her hard once again.

She whimpered softly against his face, a wave of delight winding its way through her body, and ground against her Son, instinctively. The intimacy of the moment was joyous, their bodies pressed together, uniting in a common goal. Her arms were around his neck as he hugged her close to him, kissing as they rhythmically moved in sync with each other.

"Mom, I think I'm going to cum... you are so fucking hot!" Donnie growled between clenched teeth as the wet sounds of her pussy slapping against his balls echoed around his bedroom. The sound of sex always turned Donnie on. And the sudden realization that he was fucking his Mom in his bed was enough to make him cum again.

"Cum for me, Sweetie, fill your Mommy’s slutty pussy up just like the Son did for his Mom in the porno you were watching. Make me cum all over your beautiful cock... feels so fucking good," Marilyn wailed! Mom’s words ended with a squeal as her Son frantically fucked her harder and harder. Dropping her hand to her clit, she rubbed it feverishly, desperate to cum at the same time as her Son.

Donnie threw his head back; his neck was taut as he let out a howl, and his legs tightened then violently jerked. Donnie released his Mom’s legs from his shoulders, and she immediately embraced him around his neck, pressing her face against his hairy chest. The chest hair tickled her nose and intensified her need for another orgasm. A blissful moan escaped his lips as another violent spasm unleashed another deluge of spunk deep inside his Mom's pussy. Donnie’s head slumped forward, unable to support itself. Yet, he kept thrusting into his Mother needing to feel her warm pussy squeezing and releasing around his cock. A blissful moan escaped his lips as a violent spasm unleashed another deluge of spunk deep inside his Mom's pussy.

"Oh my God, Donnie, I'm cumming again,” she shrieked!"

Mom whimpered as her Son’s sperm kept rocketing into her love channel, causing her hips to almost bouncing off the bed. Moaning in sexual delight underneath her Son, she felt him release her legs from his shoulders. Donnie drops on top of his Mom, kissing her lips as she came down from her orgasm slowly.

"Oh, baby boy! My sweet baby boy…," She laughed breathlessly and stroked his face lovingly. "I really shouldn't call you my baby anymore... you are far from being a baby.”

Donnie smiled and nodded his head affirmatively.

"Okay, it's settled. I will no longer refer to you as my baby boy,” Mom said. “Especially when you fuck me so well with this big thing!"

She was still recovering from some of the hardest climaxes she had ever experienced. She held her Son tightly as she felt his cock soften and slip from her cunt. Her hand found his wet shaft still coated with their combined juices and slowly stroked it. Marilyn giggled when she lifted her wet fingers covered with both of their juices to her mouth and sniffed. Looking into her Son's eye, she sucked her fingers clean, moaning as she savored the taste.

They held each other tightly afterward. Mom tugged a blanket from the foot of his bed, and Donnie moved underneath, pulling her to his chest in a spooning hug as they recovered. She couldn't remember a time that she felt so befuddled from sex, so wholly satiated, and so physically drained.

Donnie kissed her hair. "Are you all right, Mom?"

“Yes. Why shouldn’t I be after the best sex of my life?”

"I don't want you having any regrets later," Donnie replied.

“I have no regrets whatsoever.”

“Does that mean we can do this again sometime?”

“Yes, Sweetheart, after a brief nap, I think we will have enough time for at least one more magnificent orgasm each before your Sister, and Dad get home," She giggled.

“And after that, Mom?”

She pulled her Son’s hand up to caress her breast and said, “We’ll see, Honey... we’ll see. Now let’s take a nice nap.”

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