The time I was in my late teens and could easily over power her. She spoke of my father and I told her he was out cold from drinking on the couch. I was a virgin and was going to lose it to my mother whether she was willing or not.
Looking into my eyes and knowing talking about it would be futile she dropped her towel to the floor. I was amazed at the fullness of her breasts not caring that they sagged and fell like giant melons. They were going to be my melons soon. I looked down between her legs and saw she trimmed her bush. Just a sparing of hair nestled between her legs.
She just stood there with her arms by her side. not trying to hide her beauty from my eyes. Waiting for me. I slowly walked toward her I could hear her ragged breathing though know not if it came from fear or from newly founded desire as I knew my father hardly touched her as he was either working or drunk. Taking she breast in one of my hands I lifted them up and felt the nipples harden as I started to squeeze and massage. Soon her hands found my penis and admitted that it was fatter than my fathers though just as long. I cared not to kiss her and soon we were on the bed and laying on top of her my mouth paid attention to her breasts as her hands guided my orgasm to her moist entrance.
Soon with some maneuvering from us both I was inside of her and my hands pressed upon her breasts. I soon started slowly fucking her. avoiding her eyes and feeling her hands around my back and my ass I was soon overcome by the desire to forget she was my mother but now my lover. Soon I was kissing her. Pushing my tongue in her mouth and she returned my kiss and tongue. Perhaps she also envisioned ne also as her lover as well.
Soon she started to man and groan as I pounded her. Faster and harder I fucked her. Screaming when I felt my pelvis meet her lips and knew I had bottomed out in her pussy. I paid no attention to her screams I just pounded her again and again. Pulling on her breasts as pushed her legs up and with one last thrust came inside of her as I dumped my first load of cum into a woman. Feeling her muscles squeeze my penis and draining me I feel upon her exhausted and spent.
I felt her hands around my neck and her kisses. Feeling her turning my head and finding my lips she started to kiss me passionately again Soon her pelvis was grinding against my own as I had not softened too much white inside her and soon i was pounding her again and she was moaning and groaning. This time I lasted much longer and felt her muscles clench on my cock s she achieved orgasms more than just once. Soon I was banging her like she was some whore on the street and I could hear her scream out from the distance. Oh yes my son. Fuck me harder. Punish my pussy! Soon I was following her lead and going harder when she requested and slower when she pushed me back and then I tuned out her voice and just fucked her pussy as hard as I could and soon was cumming even harder then before.
Softening this time, I fell out of her and rolled over. Casting my eyes upon her with her eyes being closed, her breathing headed and her bruised pussy with my cum oozing out of her. I pulled on her closes breast and played with the nipple. She then opened her eyes and looked at me with those bedroom eyes with satisfied desire.
Neither of us said a word. We just looked at each other. I got up and felt her eyes follow me. I got in the shower and she followed me. There she lets me wash her and as she washed me she son showed me hat it felt like for a woman to take ones cock in their mouth and soon I was ejaculating in her mouth and she swallowed every drop without a bit of shame.
After drying off, I watched her dress. I was about to leave her room as I arrived naked. And she gave me a towel. Just in case she said and smiled.
It was then that I realized that I had not lost a mother though had gained a lover. She was not angry. I had not raped her. AS I grabbed her towel she was offering I went and grabbed her breasts through her bra and kissed her. She kissed me back and as our lips parted I said thank you mother and she returned with it was my pleasure son.
To be sure wer agreed . I said we will do this again won't we mother with a stern look. She replied with a smile. Yes of course , Son. When ever you want with a smile.
I have to tell you that my affair with my mother started when I was 15 and never truly ended. I went to college. Got married and had several children. And even though my mother lived to 77. my last coupling with her was only 6 months before she died. She never was old to me though more fragile as the years got on. I listen to her demands and was careful of her fragility as time went on. Sometimes there was no intercourse and she could only suck on my cock with her teeth less gums. I didn't care. She was mother and we had a special relationship.
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