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As we lay back recovering, I let my hand rub her stomach and gradually move lower down. My fingers slid into her pubic hair and I began to gently twist her hairs around with my fingers -- she didn't stop me. Gradually I moved my hand lower down until I felt the little mound of her clitoris. I rubbed it gently. Then I pushed a finger between her lips and her hips came up to meet my hand.
"You're so sexy," I said, "and don't you get turned on quickly?"
She moaned softly as I caressed her clitoris. Out of the corner of my eye I watched her hand as it reached for my cock, which had stiffened into another erection. She grasped my cock and squeezed it as she enjoyed my hand at work on her cunt. I moved my hand round until it was cupping her sex and so that my thumb was rubbing her clitoris. She started to groan and breathe heavily.
"Oh please don't, you mustn't do that," she sighed.
"Just cum again for me," I pleaded as my hand moved faster. I dipped two fingers inside her soaking wet hole and then used the wetness on them to stimulate her clitoris still more.
"Oh yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming already," she cried. Her hips bounced up and down as if she was fucking me and her hand wanked my cock wildly.
"Oh, that was lovely, but no more please, I'm out of practice!" she said as she cleaned herself up.
She repeated that having sex, as she put it, had been really enjoyable and she reminded me that I really should have used a condom as she could still easily get pregnant.
"I haven't got any condoms. I don't seem to get round to having sex these days," I said.
"Well then, you should have pulled out before you spurted," she told me.
"I hadn't planned to be inside you at all," I said, lying like mad, "I just wanted to get your attention to get you to wank me again."
"Never mind," said mum, "It was going to happen eventually if we slept in the same bed and it's happened now. Anyway, there was no way that I'd let you pull out just as I was in the middle of an orgasm and what's more I wasn't going to waste all your lovely spunk."
I agreed with her.
"It would have made a mess again if I'd pulled out," I said.
"No," said my mother, "I wasn't worried about the mess. I've been desperate to feel some spunk squirting up inside me and once you were inside me, that's where all your spunk was going to end up, even if you shouldn't have been there at all."
Then she explained to me that she'd invited me into her bed so that we could keep warm but all the time she had been thinking that she might be able to seduce me -- and now it had happened -- but I'd seduced her! She knew very well that something would probably happen but she also knew that it was very wrong. "Stop worrying about what's right and what's wrong," I said, "just enjoy it -- I'm not likely to tell anyone. Just don't get pregnant please!"
I started to apologise but she hushed me -- it was her fault, she said, but it shouldn't ever have happened and it mustn't happen again and that we were very naughty. But I knew from her voice that I wasn't really in trouble and that she was speaking out a sense of duty. Then she also repeated that it had been really good, that I'd fucked her very nicely and that she'd had some lovely orgasms. We thanked each other for the pleasure we'd both had and it was pretty obvious that she'd thoroughly enjoyed herself. I just knew she was going to need more fucking before long!
She said that my cock felt really big up inside her, so I asked her how my cock measured up and she told me that from what she could remember, it seemed quite as big as any that she'd had, including my dad's. She also said that she'd really felt the jets of my spunk squirting up inside and that it had felt lovely and horny.
"Oh, I can still feel it. I can still feel your cock inside me," she said, "Oh, what have you made me do? I feel so sexy, so randy." As she spoke, her hand wandered to her cunt and she began to stroke herself.
"Go on then," I said "Enjoy yourself." Her hand became a blur as she brought herself off yet again and her hips bucked furiously.
"Oh, that's better, perhaps I can get to sleep now!" she said.
"That's alright for you," I said, "but I've got another erection because you were playing with yourself -- now what am I supposed to do with it?"
"You could try just letting it go to sleep," said my mother, "at least you shouldn't have another wet dream tonight!"
We lay side by side, holding hands and waiting for sleep to come but we were both in a state of high sexual excitement and sleep wouldn't come to either of us.
While we lay there, we talked quietly about various things and the subject of sex kept coming up again and again. We talked about making love and about having orgasms -- about the size of cocks and of clitorises -- about lubrication and spunk. We both agreed that sex was really enjoyable and very necessary and it became pretty obvious that our conversation, which was becoming more and more sexy, was turning us both on -- I'd already had another erection for ages. As we held hands, I pulled her hand to my cock and encouraged her to hold it which she did without hesitation. She started to rub and caress my cock, making it leak the last of its spunk from our earlier fuck. She rubbed it round the knob and her manipulations increased. I put my hand on her cunt and began to rub gently at her clitoris.
All of a sudden she pulled me towards her.
"Come on, you make me so horny" she said, "I need you up me again. Make love to me again. Fill me with that lovely cock."
My cock, solidly erect, was throbbing furiously as I reached out to feel inside her cunt -- it was absolutely sopping wet and not just from my earlier load of spunk. I climbed between her opened thighs and as she held my cock in place, I allowed it to sink deep into her cunt -- we didn't need any foreplay to precede this fuck. As I fucked her, her fingers fluttered over her clitoris and she orgasmed time after time. Eventually, as we both slammed our hips together in a wild rut, I felt my orgasm nearing.
"I'm cumming again in a minute," I said, panting heavily, "I can't hold it much longer."
"Oh, you're not supposed to cum inside me -- you'll get me pregnant," said mum.
"You're already full of my cum, so if you're going to get pregnant, you probably already are!" I said, "And here I cum again Aaaah, aaaaagh! Uuuuugh!"
"Oh yes, cum! Cum in me! I want to feel you cum. Oh, now you're making me cum again -- oh no, I'm cumming again!"
"I can't stop now," I groaned, pumping my cock hard into her, "Here it cums -- ooooooooh yes, yes, ooooooh yesssss!"
She wrapped her legs around me as I flooded her cunt with my second load of hot juices and we kissed deeply and lovingly as we both climaxed. And then, once we'd eased off somewhat and were able to feel the world around us again, she told that she mustn't pregnant.....but she wouldn't let me take my cock out of her until we had both finished cumming! So much for her 'mustn't happen again' comments! We lay together with me on top of her while we kissed and relaxed. Eventually we parted and my cock slid from her wet, slippery, soggy and well-filled hole.
"Oh, I feel so empty," she said, "I wish you could leave it up there." But much as I would have liked to fuck her again, it really was time to get to sleep and it was bloody cold on top of the bedclothes.
In the morning, after she'd washed, she again returned and began to dress in front of me, this time, so it seemed, she made a point of exposing her hairy cunt and her welcoming slit to me. Actually I suppose that she had to because, as she stood up, a trickle of our juices ran down her leg. She had to open her legs to dry her cunt and I could hardly miss the view. Naturally, at my age I would get an erection in seconds and the inevitable immediately happened. Feeling brave, I pushed back the bedclothes and climbed out on her side of the bed with my erection waving before me. Just as I reached her, she bent over to pick up her knickers and I swiftly moved up behind her and poked my cock between her cheeks while grasping her breasts.
Even now her cunt was still wet and my cock slid quite easily between her lips.
"Aaaaaagh! Not now, you naughty boy" she said and she turned round, causing my erection to slide from her cleft. She held me in her arms, while my erection nestled up against her stomach and she again tried to lecture me, telling me that what we were doing was wrong even though it was nice and that we mustn't do it again. I agreed, but I knew, even at my tender age, that once she had her hands on my hard cock or once her clitoris was caressed, she'd never be able to say no -- or stop. We'd been intimate now -- I wasn't sorry to realise that there was no going back.
I hugged her to me telling her how much I'd enjoyed our love-making and how nice she'd felt. I moved my body to make her hardening nipples rub against my chest. Then, still holding her to me, I moved down a bit so that my probing cock slipped back between her legs and began to rub around her cunt and along her clitoris -- I could soon feel that it was stiffening up against my cock. As I did so I began pleading with her to let me put my cock inside her again. I just knew that she'd give in and soon my cock slid around more easily as her wetness spread from her cunt. I leaned back a bit and began to squeeze her breasts and to roll her nipples with my thumbs. She groaned and told me to stop, but she didn't push me away and in fact she held me to her, making the contact between my penis and her pussy that much stronger. She moaned gently and I could feel her body begin to respond to the contact.
I was braver now and I kept working and gently pushing at her until she found herself sitting back down on the bed. As she sat down, I continued to push her backwards and when she lay down, just wearing her bra and unbuttoned blouse, her legs just seemed to flop open, leaving her cunt invitingly available. I leaned forward and held myself poised above her body. I took hold of my erect penis and rubbed it up and down over her clitoris, also making it slide across her hole which was now lubricating profusely.
"Oh, put it in me now," she pleaded, "please don't muck around -- I need you in me right now." I aimed my rigid cock at her hole and pushed gently and my cock slid beautifully into her dripping wet hole. She pulled me into her and I fucked her steadily until she'd had several orgasms. Her hands roamed over my body, caressing and encouraging me until I found myself on the brink of an orgasm too. I told her that I was going to cum -- she told me to keep going and as I felt my spunk begin to shoot into her, so another orgasm arrived and I could feel her cunt pulsing, sucking and squeezing my cock as I pumped into her. I collapsed on top of her and she held me tight as we recovered after our fuck. Gradually and eventually, I pulled my cock out of her hole and watched as my spunk dribbled from her cunt, until she found a towel and we mopped up our juices.
Once again, she just didn't know what to say. By rights she should have kicked me out a long time ago but it was too late now. Her body needed satisfying and I was providing the satisfaction. I was also aware that the ice had been broken -- most of the normal barriers were down and she was mine whenever I needed her. I know that we both needed each other and under the circumstances, the word 'incest' just didn't exist any more -- we were just two sexy people who had turned to each other for relief. I asked if I should sleep in my own bed but she said that it was a bit late now to leave her on her own and that it was ok for me to stay with her.
We'd actually been sleeping in the same bed for almost two weeks but had only had intercourse three times so far, so it was obvious that she was still unfulfilled and would need more, if her sexual activity with my dad was anything to go by. It was therefore inevitable that she would need and want to have sex with me more often than the few times that we'd managed so far and so it proved to be. We were both ready, willing and able -- and horny!
That night as we lay in bed side by side, our hands met and we reached out for each other. By now I'd discarded my pyjama pants -- I hadn't wanted to wear them in the first place and I soon found that her nightshirt was completely undone. Just touching her gave me an erection which I began to massage with my other hand. We released our hands and my mother rolled over to face me on her side. Her hairy bush brushed against the back of my hand -- I could feel the roughness of her pubic hairs. I moved my hand so that it brushed through her pubes.
She began to move her hips to increase the contact and she lifted her leg so that it lay on top of mine, leaving her cunt delightfully open. I turned my hand over so that my fingers could probe into her pussy. Gently I rubbed at her clitoris, causing her to moan with desire and before long her juices were in full flow and her cunt opened to my probing fingers. She kissed me and asked if I'd like to fuck her. Actually I think it was more of a demand than a question and my cock readily answered and agreed for me.
I began to hold and squeeze her breasts. They were wonderfully full and firm and her nipples stood out like little knobs, simply designed for rolling with my thumb. She reached for and held my cock and asked me to get on top of her. We rolled over and as I moved over her, she pulled me up her body until she could take my cock in her mouth.
"Ooh yes, suck me," I breathed as I leaned forward.
She began wanking me as she sucked me and I reached behind me and put my hand on her pussy. I felt her legs open wide and, putting my hand down between her legs, I found her cunt to be sopping wet inside and out.
After a while, I gently took my cock from her mouth and lowered myself down until my cock rested right at the entrance to her cunt. I rubbed the end of my cock in her hot juices until it was well lubricated and ready to slide inside her. I continued to massage my cock against her clitoris until she began to quiver. Her arms closed round me and pulled me into her, my cock sinking completely into her hot hole. I began to play with her clitoris with one hand while supporting myself with the other and all the while I fucked her firmly, using all my knowledge to bring her to several shattering orgasms before I felt my balls contract and my spunk rocket from my cock into her welcoming cunt.
After I'd cum, I kept moving my cock in and out and before long I felt it begin to harden into another erection. I could also feel her cunt muscles squeezing my cock to encourage it. I was getting to enjoy this! I started fucking her again and we began to experiment with different positions and degrees of penetration. Soon she was cumming again and again -- she seemed to be having one constant orgasm and she became almost insatiable. We fucked for most of that night -- I managed to pump my hot cum up her three times and sprayed her tits twice and I was totally shattered by morning.
Each time I emptied my spunk she would start to work on my wilting cock with her hand or her mouth until I was once again hard and ready. Then she would manoeuvre my cock into her cunt -- she might be above, below or beside me but tonight I was just an erection to be used by her lustful body.
In the morning, as she dressed, she stood beside the bed and showed me her cunt -- her lips were all reddened and puffy. She said that she was sore and tired, but that she didn't care because she'd enjoyed it so much.
That evening my mother asked me to come to bed early because she was tired, or so she told me. No sooner had I undressed and climbed onto the bed than she grabbed my cock (which became erect in seconds) and pulled me to her. She pushed off the duvet to reveal her naked body and I could see her lovely dark pubes were shining with lubrication from her dripping cunt.
"Make love to me now," she demanded, "I've been wanting you all day. You've made me sex-mad with your big hard cock."
She pulled me on top of her and held my penis in place as I lowered myself onto her body. Her cunt was so wet and slippery that my cock began to slip straight into her cunt. A few gentle squirms and it sank all the way in.
"Oh, that's better," said my mum, "Leave it there for a while."
I let my cock bathe in her hot juices and soon I could feel her cunt pulsing around my cock. I put my hand onto her clitoris and rubbed it. Her hips began to move and I could no longer keep my cock still. I started to fuck her, gently at first but my strokes got faster, in rhythm with her hips and my hand. She began orgasming -- wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her -- one orgasm after another.
Finally my cock reached its limit.
"I'm cumming," I panted, "Oh yes, here it cums."
She almost screamed as my spunk filled her hole and her cunt squeezed me tight as another orgasm juddered it way through her. Gradually we relaxed and parted.
"Oh yes, I needed that," said mum, "I've been wet all day wanting your cock. Can we do it again please, as soon as you're ready?"
"I thought you were tired?" I said.
"I only said that to get you into bed -- now come on, concentrate on getting your cock hard again!"
I'm pleased to say that I soon rose to the challenge and for the second night in a row, it was a long time before we went to sleep.
One morning after a rare night without sex, I woke to find that my mother's hand was grasping my cock which was just beginning to come alive. As she caressed and rubbed it, my erection stiffened and quivered with desire. Then my mother let go of my cock and ducked her head under the bedclothes. She worked her way down the bed and suddenly her mouth was around my cock and this time I just knew that she was sucking me off, not just enjoying me. Oh heaven -- this was wonderful -- I'd never really had anything so exciting done to my cock. She held my shaft and wanked me as she sucked me, her mouth creating fantastic feelings as she varied her suction and used her tongue and lips too.....and very soon I felt my spunk rising and I warned her that I would soon be cumming.
"Muuuuum," I cried, "I'm going to cum in your mouth if you're not careful."
Her sucking and wanking continued and soon my hips began to shake until I felt my spunk squirt out into her mouth. I heard mum sort-of moan and I knew that she'd swallowed every drop before she resurfaced from down the bed, with a big smile on her face. As she wiped her mouth she said that it had been lovely to taste spunk again after what seemed like a long time without it.
She told me that she and my dad often used to have oral sex and that she loved to suck his cock until he came in her mouth. She told me that they used to have a '69' session and I had to ask her what that was.
"Haven't you tried that?" she asked with a big smile.
"Well, what is 69 then?" I asked, somewhat confused.
"You go down there on me and suck me pretty well like I've just done to you....and I'll do what I've just done again to you, at the same time," she explained.
"I won't know what to do, I've never been and licked a woman's pussy," I said, "Do you want me to lick you then?"
"Oh yes please," she simpered, "I'll tell you how I want to do it -- come on -- lie down and I'll get above you. But I don't want you ramming your cock right down my throat!"
We arranged ourselves -- I lay on my back while my mother straddled my head. She kept her legs open wide and told me which bits she liked to have stimulated, as I looked up at a sight I'd never beheld before! Above me were mum's lips -- split widely apart; her clitoris was near where my chin would be and her already thoroughly wet hole was scant inches from my mouth. I hardly knew where to start although the fist thing I was able to do was to breath in her heady erotic aroma -- a scent that I'll never forget.Lick at my clitoris," she said through a mouthful of cock, "then stick your tongue right inside my hole and then come back to my clit."
Although I was somewhat concerned about exactly what to do and how to do it, I began to do as I'd been asked while she engulfed my cock in her warm mouth. For a while I worked on her rubbery stiff clit until her bucking hips threatened to throw me off course; then I moved to her vagina. Her hole was already wet but as I licked and sucked at it, it became even wetter and her hips began to buck into my face once more. Obviously whatever I was doing was right and it seemed to be making mum come. It didn't take long for her to orgasm -- not once or twice but three times in rapid succession and her mouth sucked greedily on my cock.
"Ooooooh, that's enough," she said after a while, "I want your cock inside me now. Come on, you've made me nice and wet -- come and make use of it!"
We turned round and my cock slid easily into her well-lubricated hole and we fucked steadily for a while. Then we turned again until I was lying on my back again while my mother sat up facing me and rode my cock, driving her body down hard onto my erection. She was groaning with pleasure -- I knew what her various noises meant by now and it was very evident that she was really enjoying fucking me.
Despite the weight of her body on mine, I was able to thrust my hips back up at her -- even if it was hard work, until finally we both started to come.
"Uuuuuugh mum," I grunted, partially from effort; partially because I was about to erupt, "You're making me cum -- keep doing that and I'll cum!"
Mum continued to bounce up and down on me, her own orgasm now taking control of her body.
"Oooooh yes, oooooh yes, ooooooooo!" cried mum as she orgasmed on my cock, "don't stop -- don't stop -- stay hard for me!"
I didn't have much option because my own orgasm was now engulfing me in its unstoppable throes.
"Yessssss mum!" I cried, "I'll try but I'm cumming! I'm cumming up inside you! Can't stop -- can't stop, oooooh yes, yes, yes!"
My rock-hard erection drove harder inside my mum and my abdominal muscles tightened and without further ado, I began pumping her full of juicy hot incestuous sperm. As I erupted, so mum reached yet another orgasmic peak and I felt her body tighten and throb as she came off. Soon I could feel my hot output of spunk overflowing and the excess running back down my cock and wetting my groin, and with it came the wonderful scent of overheated and overexcited sex organs.
Eventually she pulled herself from my softening cock and we watched my spunk leak from her onto the sheet. Cleaning the bed up would be a big job for tomorrow, again! She remained sitting on my legs while her hands continued holding and caressing my cock and very soon it was hard and erect again -- not that it had really gone soft. She knelt up and still straddling me, she aiming my cock back into her open pussy. It slid in easily and she began working herself off on me.
Now I was able to reach up and cup her breasts -- her nipples were, as usual, hard and erect. She groaned as I rolled them in my fingers and I sat up so that I could take them between my lips. No sooner had I began to suck on a nipple than she cried out as an orgasm began to course through her body -- she almost screamed as she came and it wasn't long after she had cum than she was off again on another orgasmic ride. Eventually she was able to tell me that I'd found her horny secret -- she would orgasm almost every time that her nipples were sucked -- so I continued to suck them while she orgasmed time after time.
I was so busy making her cum that I forgot my own orgasm and I had to concentrate on my cock for a while, rather than her breasts, to bring myself to the boil. Soon however I felt my cock begin to tighten once more.
"Won't be long now," I groaned as thrust myself up at mum's sopping wet pussy, "Nearly there..... Oooooh yes -- here it comes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" and with that, I pumped my second load into her.
She collapsed on top of me with my cock still embedded in her and we kissed and held each other tight.
Gradually, as her muscles squeezed me, my cock became erect yet again and we began fucking once more -- once my mum got going, she was insatiable!
"Suck my nipples, please!" she said as she held a breast out for me and began to have orgasm after orgasm as I licked and sucked at her eminently chewable nipple. My actions soon set her off again and with a series of groans she orgasmed almost constantly -- simply flooding us with her juices. Her squeezing pussy worked hard on my cock and to my surprise and happiness, soon my third load of spunk -- well, it felt like a load but I doubt there was much left to squirt -- erupted into her but not before she came and came again -- we were both covered in sweat. We collapsed, totally satisfied for now -- but not for long!
While dad was away, bath night had become another play time.
I'd already run her bath for her on one occasion, a small kindness that, even before our intimacy started, had it's rewards as I was able to see glimpses of unclad female flesh, but usually I left her to enjoy wallowing in peace.
But tonight was different and it soon became obvious that our bathroom tryst a week or so before had gone down well!
"Darling," I heard her say, "Come and do my back again, would you?"
I cracked the door open and poked my head round it -- to see my mum sitting in the bath, slowly and gently caressing her breasts. Her hands were gently squeezing her flesh and occasionally twisting her nipples too.
"Only your back?" I asked with a sly grin as I entered the steamy bathroom and shut the door again.
"Well, start with my back!" she said with a big smile, as I lathered up the big sponge.
For a while I worked diligently until her back was almost glowing, then I rinsed the soap off, re-soaped it and changed my area of operation. I began at her collarbones and slowly worked down towards her breasts. Rivulets of foamy water ran down between her breasts -- a sight that was so erotic to me that I almost came off in my pants on the spot.
Slowly I moved down and around her breasts and now I approached them from below, lifting each one with the sponge and sliding the sponge (and my hand!) around her mammary protuberances while mum leaned backwards.
"Ooooooh that's lovely," she moaned softly and seductively, "put the sponge down -- use your hands."
Eager to comply, my hands were soon doing what she'd been doing to her own breasts -- squeezing, caressing, lifting and smoothing the flesh. Her nipples, despite the warmth of the water and the room were soon proudly erect and almost vibrated as I strummed my fingers over them.
Each time I did so, mum would let out another soft moan or groan of pleasure; cries that gradually rose in volume as she approached an orgasm. And when I leaned over the bath and took one of her hot, damp, rubbery nipples into my mouth and gently chewed on it, she went over the top!
"Aaaah! I'm coming -- you've made me come! I'm coming -- oh darling -- I'm coming!" she yelled, splashing bath water everywhere.
And all without touching her anywhere below the belt!
"What about me?" I asked cheekily, as I unzipped my trousers and extracted my erection.
"You wait!" she said, "later perhaps."
"Perhaps?" I cried in mock horror, "Promise -- please!"
"Come here then -- I'll suck you off," said mum, softening and I thrust my cock out towards her.
She grasped it and wanked me for a little while until I felt I'd come at any moment -- and then popped my cock into her mouth.
"Oh -- yeah mum, that's lovely!" I breathed to her, "You'll make me cum really quickly if you do that."
Mum pulled away from my cock for a moment.
"I'll be annoyed if you don't cum soon," she said cheerfully, "I want a mouthful of your spunk -- before the bathwater gets cold!"
She sank my cock back into her mouth and combined her wanking hand with a sucking mouth and a swirling tongue to bring me to a peak in a very short time.
"Oh mum -- its coming" I said, my body shaking and quivering, "It's coming -- it's coming -- it's... Oh yesssss -- I'm cumming!"
I remember shooting at least five jets of hot creamy sperm into her mouth and, I'll give her credit, she never wasted one drop. She swallowed several times -- probably more to savour the taste and texture rather than because of the volume, I reckon.
"Now go away and let me finish my bath in peace!" said mum, wiping her mouth. "That was lovely -- thank you, my lovely son."
"Can't I finish off sponging you?" I asked.
"No you cannot!" said mum firmly but with a twinkle in her eye. "You know what would happen and I told you, you'll have to wait."
"Wait -- for more?" I said hopefully, feeling my cock begin to rise again.
"Once we get into bed -- if you're a good boy!" she said, "Now go and make some hot chocolate and I'll join you soon."
Jauntily I tripped out of the room and found myself humming happily as I heated some milk in the kitchen. Life was pretty good these days!
On another night she sucked me off as I stood in the bath and once again I filled her mouth.
And on the following bath night the story was almost repeated as I was asked by mum if I'd do her back for her.
This time I undressed down to my underpants before I entered the bathroom and when mum saw me she laughed!
"What're you so shy about then?" she asked. "I've seen you naked; we've fucked naked and now that I'm naked, you want to cover up!"
"Oh mum," I sighed, "I suppose I didn't want it to seem that I was pushing."
"Pushing?" said mum plaintively, "You -- pushing? More like me grasping! I love it -- I love your penis -- I want it....so come on, drop the pants now!"
Hastening to comply, I almost tripped into the bath but recovered quickly, although not before mum managed to wrap her hand round my already very still cock.
"Don't want you in here with me -- you'll make the water all dirty!" she said, laughing, then she leaned over and sucked my penis deep into her mouth.
For a little while I found myself quickly ascending to heaven until she stopped and withdrew.
"Come on -- wash me first," she said, "then I'll think about you."
And despite my erection getting squashed and banged against the side of the bath, I somehow did manage to sponge her all over her top half -- although once again she insisted on doing her bottom half herself.
"You'll get too excited!" she said -- and quite honestly, she was right!
But once I'd done 'my half' she beckoned me closer again. My penis had remained completely rigid all the time and it was now dripping with precum -- well, it had been doing so for some while.
Mum, still sitting in the bath, reached out and grasped my somewhat slippery shaft and, having caressed it for a while, she started to wank me, making thrills and quivers run through me.
Then she leaned over and took me into her mouth. Her tongue once again danced and played over my knob and I felt things tightening up as I neared my orgasm.
Mum pulled my cock from her mouth.
"Wank him for me," she said, "wank yourself off -- cum over my tits."
She half turned and thrust her lovely milky breasts out and with just a few rapid rubs, I erupted furiously.
"Waaaaah!" I cried as a powerful spasm ran through me.
"Aaaaaagh!" I groaned as my first bollock-load of sperm shot out -- to splash and stream over the top of her naked breasts. A second, third and fourth spray also landed on her breasts and the moment I'd finished, mum collected all my sperm and began rubbing it all over and around her breasts, groaning with pleasure as she did so.
Once I'd collected my scattered wits, I knelt down by the bath and leaned over to her. I reached out my hand and, lifting her nearest breast, I engulfed her spunky nipple in my mouth and licked the little smear of my tasty essence from it.
"Ooooh, don't -- don't -- don't!" groaned mum. "I don't want to cum yet! Want to save it until I get you into my bed!"
And she was as good as her word as we enjoyed a lovely long leisurely fuck afterwards.
Actually, mum was pretty good at oral sex....well, I've yet to meet a woman who wasn't, to be truthful!
She sucked me back to life on several occasions after I'd fucked her and unloaded my sperm inside her, so that I could fuck her a second or even a third time. She also told me that my spunk tasted different to my dad's -- although she'd have to try him again before she could confirm it for certain.
How she didn't get pregnant during this time I'll never know. My mum did have a coil fitted, or so she said, but they weren't perfect and we never used any other protection. Not only that, she didn't like the coil much and I gathered that she had it removed for some longish period and used a Dutch cap instead. All I know is that I ejaculated inside her almost every time that we had intercourse and I filled her pussy with many a load of presumably very fertile sperm. She seldom went to the bathroom to wash the spunk out afterwards, preferring to use a towel or to let nature to take its course -- occasionally letting me see my spunk as it trickled down her leg. My sperm count was fine (having been tested as a potential sperm donor -- a student's possible way of raising a bit of cash) and her periods came quite normally -- so it was sheer good luck that kept her from conceiving.
Our regular sexual relationship continued almost nightly for about nine months and we fucked at least once every night we had to ourselves, until my father came home to arrange for our move to the Midlands. Mind you, we did have to have a break every so often when my father came home for the odd weekend and twice the poor man came home when she was having her period -- a natural break for me and a frustrating visit for him! Having said frustrating -- at least they had oral sex because my mother did confirm to me afterwards that my spunk tasted sweeter and less salty than his and that mine was thicker too -- and more copious!
Once the family had moved up to the Midlands, my mum and I remained very close and sexually we remained quite active together. For a few years, whenever we had the chance -- for example, when my father was working late (which, fortunately for me was quite often), we would get together for some heavy petting and more.
Usually, so that dad could have his dinner in peace later on, we'd have an early evening meal -- perhaps around 5ish, and once we'd cleared up, she'd start getting amorous. I need hardly add that I felt amorous too -- or was it just plain horny -- all the time. Typical teenager -- I wanted more and more sex.....any time!
But I'd try to be good and wait for mum to make the first move and usually I didn't have to wait long.
Once we'd done the chores and knowing that dad wouldn't be home for a while, we'd nestle down on the settee in front of the fire.
"Come on love," she'd say, "come and get me going! Get your hand down here -- oooooh, yes -- there! Now, give me have your cock!"
I'd lean back and drop my trousers and underpants down to my ankles, letting my (guaranteed) already rigid penis spring out.
She'd grip my cock and wank me and as she did so I'd have put my hand up her skirt and inside her knickers to rub her clitoris.
"Oooooh," she'd groan, "that's lovely! Keep doing that."
I'd slide her knickers down and she'd help by lifting her bum until I could run her knickers down and out of the way. She'd usually kick them off so she could spread her legs wider and she might flip her skirt up to expose her deliciously hairy cunt.
My busy fingers would then be free to feel up and down her slit which could be guaranteed to be slippery wet already. Gradually I'd spread the fluid between her lips and over her clit, making her buck her hips and squirm with pleasure.
"More, more -- right there!" she'd say while she rubbed her hand up and down my erection.
I always asked if I could put my cock inside her but I was usually turned down.
"If your dad wants sex tonight and he finds me already full of your spunk, what'll he say -- and do?" she'd say -- and she was right. Dad would probably, at the very least, I guessed, have kicked me out on the spot -- having first beaten the shit out of me!
And so our evening activity would probably be limited to oral sex at best -- probably just mutual masturbation.....but so long as I came off, at least my cock would be happy.
Mum loved me to play with her clit -- her rubbery, wet, stiff little pseudo-penis -- which gave us both so much pleasure. No violent stuff -- just rubbing my fingers gently over and past it -- up and down, round and round, until she'd be panting with lust.
"Ooooh yes -- keep it there," she say, "Keep doing that -- you're making me cum!"
Her hips would be lifting up from the settee; pushing her hot pussy against my hand. Sometimes I'd slip one or two fingers inside her hole and another groan of excitement would be forthcoming.
"Oh no -- don't! Oh I want more -- oh I need to be filled!" she'd say, groaning with desire -- and she'd tug my cock towards her.
"Oh I want you inside me," she'd cry, "Oh you're driving me mad! Oh I want you -- I want you!"
And then, as her excitement reached its peak, she'd climax -- bucking her hips furiously and crying out in her pleasure.
"Oh Chris darling -- I'm cummmming -- I'm cummmming! Oh, it's lovely -- I'm there! Oh yes -- yes -- oh yesssss!"
Her excitement, not to mention her hand round my cock would be bringing me to the boil too -- although I always tried to hold on until she'd had her 'big' orgasm. She might well have more than one orgasm, but the first was always the biggest. If I'd have spurted then, there would have been no way that mum could have done more than just toss me off, causing my sperm to shower everywhere!
Instead, I preferred her to be able to concentrate on my cock and my orgasm -- and my probable treat.
"Come on then darling," she'd say, "time for your come!"
My cock would be straining to unload and with her now concentrating on the job in hand, things would build quickly.
"Won't be very long now mum," I'd say, "are you going to suck me?"
Sometimes mum would catch my spunk in her hand and then often swallow it -- every so often she'd go down on me and finish me off into her mouth.
Hopefully she'd suck me -- I'd soon know!
"You want to be sucked off, do you?" she'd say sexily, "all right then -- lean back."
"Oh yeah...," I'd moan.
And she'd drop her mouth over my cock, sliding her smooth and silky lips down over my knob and then down the shaft. I'd feel her tongue sliding around the rim of my knob, sending exquisite tingles up and down my cock.
"Make me cum, mum," I'd say, "Keep going -- won't be long."
I'd be able to hear her mouth at work -- a steady slurping, wet noise accompanied by her heavy breathing through her nose. I wouldn't last long with her skills.
"Its cumming, mum -- cumming!" I'd groan, "Ohhhh god -- its cumming! Uuuuugh yes -- here it cums!" and my spunk would begin to pump up my penis and into mum's mouth.
She never wasted a bit -- ever -- she loved to swallow all my sperm and I could hear her moans of pleasure as I filled her mouth.
Sometimes she'd ask me to finish the job by hand and to squirt my spunk over her -- usually over her breasts which she'd expose for me but occasionally over her face or her pussy. Once or twice she asked me to cum in my pants so that she could see the wetness spreading across the material.
Her favourite form of torture, if torture was her plan for the day, was to wank me until I started to cum and then let go of my cock -- having first made sure that she held one of my hands while the other was busy at her pussy, so that my convulsing cock was free-firing, so to speak. We've had jets of spunk over the settee, up the wall, on the table and in our hair and clothes as a result of my uncontrolled ejaculations. Once we missed cleaning up a squirt on the arm of the settee and my father came home soon after. Just in time I was able to dump a pullover on the sticky mess!I remember one evening session in particular. We'd both settled down to some serious wanking. My trousers were off as were her knickers and she'd pulled open her blouse to show me and let me play with her unfettered breasts. We became totally excited -- mum had her big orgasm and was now climbing towards a second one -- which threatened to be a good one too.
I wanted more tonight -- I wanted to be inside her.
"Let me put my cock in you, please mum," I pleaded as she sensually wanked my cock, "let me, please. I need to be in you -- I want to feel you all round me."
I pushed my fingers inside her hole, leaving my thumb to twiddle and run around her clit.
"You shouldn't," she said, groaning as I stimulated her, "dad mustn't know. I can't, not when he'll be home later."
"Oh come on mum, please," I said, increasing my efforts in her hole and on her clit. With my other hand I reached across and grasped one of her nipples.
She sucked in a big breath -- "Oh god -- don't make me want you!" she gasped.
"Let me -- just this once!" I pleaded, continuing my attack on her sexy pussy.
"Come on then -- this time only," she said, lifting up from the settee.
I took my hand from her pussy and helped her as she moved up and then lowered herself onto my cock. It slid inside her in one smooth action and she sat down hard on my lap.
"Oh yessss -- that's what I wanted!" she groaned, "Ohhhhh, lovely! Right up me -- that's so good!"
"Ooooh yes, mum," I grunted, "Ooooooh yes -- so hot!"
I pushed up into her as she drove herself down on me.
"So wet," I said, feeling her juices squelch out of her and trickle down my cock, "ooooooh so good."
Mum too was enjoying our rare early-evening fuck and was bobbing up and down faster and harder.
"You're making me cum already," she said, "So soon -- I'm cumming, cumming -- yessssss! Yesssss!"
Instead of moving up and down, now her pussy was squeezing and sucking at my cock as her orgasm made her muscles react. Her stimulation was driving me quickly to my own orgasm.
"Going to cum, mum, if you're not careful," I said, panting hard, "Getting close -- closer! Oh quick -- get off -- I'm cumming!"
"Aaaaaaaaah -- not yet -- just cumming again!" said mum as she ground down onto my pulsating cock, "Hold on -- hold on -- yesssss -- that's it! I'm there -- cumming hard.....!"
"Can't hold it! So am I mum -- get off!"
"Oooooh! Ooooooh! Ooooooooo!" wailed mum as she orgasmed hard and as my sperm slashed against the walls of her vagina, "Oh no -- no -- no, you mustn't!"
She pushed herself up off me and my still spurting cock jetted another spray up across her hairy triangle before being reduced to a mere trickle.
"Oh damn -- you've cum inside me! I told you not to," mum said in some alarm, "I'm off to have a clean up, quick. Open a few windows while I'm busy too -- get rid of that smell."
"I couldn't help it!" I said contritely, "You wouldn't get off me."
"You shouldn't have been up me!" returned mum from down the hall.
A moment later she returned.
"It was good though, wasn't it?" she said with a big smile!
"Definitely!" I said, feeling very relieved that she hadn't blown up at me.
Now all I had to do was to hope that dad didn't notice anything that night -- and that night, my luck was in, as he opted to go to sleep early. I bet mum was relieved too.
There was another occasion when my dad was away on a course -- a rare but enjoyable bit of freedom for us both! After we'd both had a bath, during which time she'd sucked me off and I'd made her cum with my fingers, we were having a nightcap in the kitchen and were both wearing our dressing gowns and nothing else. (Oh, actually, mum was wearing her bed shirt....but no knickers.)
Mum put down her mug of chocolate; then came to me, slid open my dressing gown, sat on my lap and wriggled her rump around. Once she knew that my cock was awakening, she lifted off me, flipped up her dressing gown and sat down on me again, bare flesh to bare flesh this time.
"Lover boy, I'm so horny tonight," she said, "You can have me when we get into bed but I want to feel you inside me right now. You got me all worked up in the bathroom -- I need your cock in me. I want to have another orgasm!"
"Yeah mum!" I sighed with delight, feeling her hot sex rubbing against my penis, "Hang on a mo."
I lifted her up a bit and adjusted my cock and soon aligned him up with her slit. She was already moist but not wet enough for my liking, so I reached into her lap and, finding her sweet spot, I started to smooth my fingers over her clit and down between her lips.
"Oh Chris -- yes -- do that! Get me all wet," she groaned lustfully as she ground her bum into my groin.
"You were already a bit wet -- I've just opened you up," I said as I played with her hole which was beginning to ooze her love juice.
"Ooooh, you've done that all right!" she sighed as I pushed my finger inside her.
My cock was now sliding up and down her rapidly wetting slit which soon became a valley between her aroused and widening lips.
With my hand I just pushed at my knob a little bit and suddenly it sank between her lips and, after a little hesitation as her fluids spread over my cock, I sank deep into her welcoming hole.
Mum sucked in air and then breathed out deeply.
"Ohhhhhh yessssss!" she said, "Ohhhhhh, I needed that! Leave him there! Just let me feel him!"
I knew what would be coming next -- my mum couldn't just "leave him there" -- she probably couldn't help herself actually. And soon I felt her vagina begin to flex and pulsate; to quiver and caress; to do its best to relieve me of my sperm.
My cock jumped, as usual, when I felt her vagina trying to take my cum from me and I couldn't help but to push upwards at her.
"Oooooh don't," she said, "let me make myself cum."
"Can't help it mum, you're making me do it" I said, involuntarily jerking my cock again, "It's your lovely sexy hole that's working on me."
She laughed as her vagina squeezed me again and I felt a ripple of sensations run up and down my cock as her muscles worked me over.
"Oh, I love to feel you inside me," she said, "You're so hard and stiff and there's something about having my son's cock up inside me that really makes me horny!"
"Well, there's something about your cunt that really makes me cum quickly," I said in warning. "I won't take long to cum if you keep doing that."
"Don't care," said mum, still using her internal muscles to wank me off, "I'll cum before you anyway and then you can cum when you like!"
"Come on then," I encouraged her, now using my fingers on her clit as well as using my cock inside her, "Let me feel you cum."
"I am!" she said simply, "I'm cumming any minute now. Just a bit longer -- a bit more.....!"
Everything inside her vagina was squeezing, caressing, grasping, pulling and smoothing at me -- I had no hope of lasting more that a few more moments.
Pushing my hips and my cock up at her hole I blasted my cum straight up inside her.
"Oh! Oh! Oh yessssss! Oh fuuuuuuck!" I cried as pulse after pulse of cum filled her up and mum, for once, hadn't beaten me to it! But now her orgasm crashed about her, rendering her almost senseless and when mum cums, she certainly knows how to cum!
"Oh yes -- ohhhhhhhhhhhh yessssss! Oh god -- that's soooooo good! Oh -- I love it -- I love it!" she yelled out as she crashed through another orgasmic ceiling.
"Oh yes -- oh yes -- that's it! Done it -- I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
It hadn't taken long but we'd had a really fulfilling and quick fuck. We'd both achieved the pinnacle of pleasure and mum remained seated on my lap as my cock gradually became limp and our juices seeped out of her and soaked into my dressing gown beneath us.
She twisted round and we kissed deeply and lovingly.
"That was just what I needed," she said with no obvious tension left in her body, "I always get horny at bath time. Thank you darling!"
"No -- thank you, mum," I said graciously, "what would I do without you?"
"You'd probably be out there fucking a string of young ladies," she said.
"Possibly," I said, "but none of them would be half as sexy as you are!"
"Flatterer!" she replied, "just for that you can take me to bed and make nice slow love to me."
"Oooooh, yes please!" I said, "But get off me first or I'll fuck you again right here!"
She was usually hornier during and after a bath -- I presume that it didn't help that I'd often washed and dried her and more often than not, had a bath immediately after or sometimes with her. That would have led to her wanking or sucking me off, usually over her tits or over her pubic hairs.
On one memorable occasion it led to a frantic fuck on the bathroom floor.
I'd given her a good wash all over with the sponge and with my bare hands and she was cooing like a lovelorn dove. And when she stood up so I could reach between her legs, she'd just lost it within a few minutes of my fingers working in and around her cleft.
"Stop -- stop! Wait!" she commanded, pushing my hand away, "I want more -- not just that!"
She stepped out of the bath, still dripping wet and quickly lay down on the bathmat.
"Fuck me! Just fuck me!" she said and, sliding off my underpants (all I wore as I bathed her nowadays!) I stood astride her. She spread her legs as wide as the narrow bathroom would allow and pulled her lips apart.
"Stick him in here, quick!" she said, "I want to cum! I want him inside me!"
Like the proverbial ferret up a drainpipe I was there, sinking to my knees and then laying on top of her, allowing my ever ready erection to lead the way. Mum's hands helped my cock find his target and I swear that she pulled him inside her, using her vaginal muscles!
"Oh yes! Just fuck me," she said, "I'm so horny -- just fuck me hard!"
"No problem," I said as I commenced banging my cock hard into her, "hard enough?"
"Oh yes -- that's what I wanted! That's what I needed! Harder, harder -- yes -- make me cum -- make me cum!" she said, thrusting her hips back at me.
It was never going to be a long fuck -- this was a real quickie -- just a few minutes -- but so satisfying!
I soon felt my sperm rising.
"Mum -- come soon -- I can't hold back for long!" I cried, still banging away.
"Ooooooooo -- I'm there already! I'm cumming now! Yessssss! Yessssss! Oh my god!"
"I'm with you mum -- I'm cumming too!" I cried again, "Filling you any moment NOW!"
And my cock slammed into her and unleashed the first of five potent blasts of red-hot cum -- slammed as far up her hole as I could reach with my 7½ inches -- my spunk blasting even further inside her body. If that lot didn't reach her womb, I'd have been surprised!
For a while afterwards we just lay there, me on top of her, as we cuddled and kissed.
"Oh darling, that was just what I needed! Oh god -- you've spoiled me for your dad, you know. No-one's ever fucked me as well as you do."
"That's cos I love you, mum," I said, "and you've got the sexiest pussy I could ever hope to find!"
"Stop creeping," she said, smiling, "Hey -- I haven't finished my bath yet. Going to join me?"
And I did -- and afterwards we did what we usually did when we could sleep together. We just fucked! And fucked!
During the day -- at least, during the week, mum and I were usually alone. Unless term was out, my brother would be at boarding school and dad was so conscientious that he'd never leave the office early, short of the outbreak of war! Mind you, with the Cuban Missile Crisis having just blown past, even war was a possibility....so we did keep an ear open for the arrival of his car.
But usually, apart from our chores -- shopping, cleaning, studying and such, mum and I had loads of spare time, from soon after 7:30 am until at least about 6 pm -- or later if dad phoned to say he'd be working late.
And so we had time to be relaxed -- and sometimes, if mum was feeling horny during the day, she'd leave her bra off and let her breasts hang unfettered under her sweater or top. Then, usually when I least expected it; probably when I was in my room studying, I'd unexpectedly find one of her wonderful plumply-filled breasts with its lovely large prominent rubbery nipple being thrust into my face for me to suck! And, as I've said before, sucking her nipples would almost inevitably lead her to an orgasm.....with the inevitable consequences!
Her first orgasm would arrive in a very short time and maybe a second one shortly thereafter but as there was always the 'problem' of not leaving evidence inside her vagina for my dad to find, so she'd more often than not wank me off instead.
She liked to make a proper job of it -- not just a quick hand-job.
She'd be standing beside me with her sweater up around her neck as I nuzzled at her tits and as I did so I'd be undoing my trousers and allowing my cock to escape.
Once my trousers were out of the way, we could progress to level two!
She'd often lie on my bed with her breasts exposed and with her nipples excitedly standing proud as I stood above her and wanked.
Sometimes she might suck me off -- making me cum in her mouth -- other times she liked me to cum on her tits and sometimes she'd suck me to get me worked up and then let me fuck her tits.
She'd hold her breasts together and I'd climb astride her, allowing my erect penis to slide between her lovely breasts. Some Vaseline from my bedside cabinet would help my cock slide better -- and the hotter we got, the slicker the Vaseline became!
Before long I'd be able to really ram my penis up and down in her cleavage until eventually my steaming hot spunk would erupt in wild gushes between her breasts and up to her neck. Once I'd cum, she'd lie there rubbing my sperm into her breasts with one hand and bringing herself off with the other.
Why had mum come to me with her excited breasts? Because she was horny....and just having me cum between her tits didn't cool her pussy one bit! If anything, it merely made her that much hotter and in need of fucking. But, as usual, we couldn't leave any evidence for dad to find, so we had to be careful.
So, once we'd had our first orgasms, mum would lie there, gently playing with the pools of spunk on and around her breasts with one hand while probably using her other hand to stimulate her clit.....and before long she'd be imploring me to fuck her!
"Please darling, come and fuck me!" she'd say bluntly, "that was good but I still need a cock. Come and love me!"
As a randy teenager, my cock would react in moments -- becoming erect and ready for action was second nature to him and I'd move my body above her.
"Do you want me undressed?" I might ask.
"No darling -- just come here now -- get him in me!" she'd say as I lowered myself into position.
And soon my newly hardened penis would be sliding between her wet and slippery lips and then into her very welcoming hole.
Bearing in mind the time of day, there was only one place I could cum -- and that wasn't up inside her, unfortunately.
But that didn't stop us fucking!
With mum beneath me I'd be able to drive my penis into her at my speed -- sometimes quickly, other times nice and slowly, savouring every inch of penetration until I met her cervix.
But there was no way I could just carry on at that rate -- my orgasm was more important and it would be upon me far too quickly!
Banging away at mum's hole, I'd soon find myself approaching the limit.
"Mum -- come soon -- I can't hold it for long," I'd moan.
And she'd be there. "Yes -- yes -- I'm cumming any moment now...yes, here it cums! I'm cummmmming -- I'm there -- I'm cumming!"
"Oh heck mum, I'm going to cum too. Ooooooh yes! Going to fill you! You're making me cum!"
"Get him out please," mum would cry out, "Don't cum in me!"
And despite my wishes but bearing in mind the potential consequences, I'd manage to drag my cock from her grasping hole before I emptied my balls. A few quick wanks and I'd erupt all over her -- sometimes over her tits -- sometimes over her pussy.
We'd lie together, glued together by my sticky essence until usually mum would bring me back to reality.
"That was so good," she'd often say, "Enjoyed that! Wish you could have cum inside me. Come on, let's get cleaned up."
I'd hum my agreement and we'd separate and use a towel to mop up our juices before we made ourselves presentable again.
"Phew -- back to work, lover," mum might say, "sorry to interrupt!"
"My pleasure," I might reply, "beats revising any day."
I clearly remember one almost special occasion. We'd been shopping together and I was driving her car back home. A lovely little machine -- a Triumph Vitesse -- 6 cylinders and no weight! Went like a bird and turned on a sixpence!
We'd been out over the lunchtime and mum had had a big glass of wine with her lunch -- and, apart from playing with her nipples, the other sure way to get her going was to give her a drink!
And so almost inevitably, the conversation became sexy.....
"Darling," she said, pulling up her skirt until she could reach inside her knickers, "that wine has gone straight to my pussy!"
Glancing at her I could see that she had one hand down her knickers and was obviously rubbing her clit, judging from the moans she was making.
"Muuuuum -- I'm driving -- what do you expect me to do?"
"Pull over," she said simply, "I need you to help me."
"Can't yet," I said, "When I find somewhere, I will."
I drove along while my mother played with her pussy: then she pulled her hand out and held it in front of my nose. I could smell the sexy aroma of her pussy and I showed her my already stiff cock, which throbbed with desire in my trousers.
"Oh lover -- get him out for me," she said as she continued to play with herself.
"Can't yet -- I'm busy," I said as I concentrated on my driving.
She put her hand down to my lap and undid my zip, releasing my straining erection. Fortunately I had a baggy pullover on and she was able to play with my cock under cover, while her other hand continued to work on her pussy.
"There's a lay-by up there," I said, "hang on," and I pulled into the lay-by where I stopped the car -- but that didn't stop her hand from its manipulations of my cock -- or the actions of her other hand at her pussy.
Soon however I could feel my orgasm rising and I warned her that I would soon be coming.
"Mum -- leave it -- I'll cum soon!" I said, feeling a bit worried about cumming in public.....even if the lay-by was otherwise unoccupied.
"Cum in my mouth lover," she said, as she leaned over to engulf my cock.
She took my full length deep into her mouth and I soon felt her oral skills as she applied all the lovely things that a woman can do to a man's cock with her mouth. Not only was she sucking me but she was also using her tongue to excite my knob; her lips to stimulate my shaft and, occasionally, her throat to let my knob slide down into her.
"That's it, mum -- cumming! Cumming! Cummmmmmming! Oooooh! Yesssss! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!"
My cock spat load after load into her mouth. I felt her suck and swallow to prepare for more and I duly gave it to her and as I shot my sperm into her, so she convulsed, time after time, as her own hand stimulated and excited her clit into orgasm.
"Oh fuck," said mum to my surprise, because she didn't use that word normally, "Oh, I enjoyed that!"
"You're not kidding," I said, "I did too -- fucking lovely!"
"Wow!" she said simply, unwinding and recovering, "now it's your turn to make me cum."
"Eh?" I questioned...
"Not right now -- when we get home," she answered, "you're going to fuck me or else!"
We were hardly inside the door and had only made it to the kitchen by the time she'd pulled off her skirt and knickers, removed my jeans and pants and impaled her hot hole on my new erection. On the kitchen floor, she rode my cock to several shattering orgasms before I warned her that I was about to cum.Good!" she said, "put it up me -- all of it!"
"What about dad finding out?" I questioned.
"Fuck him too!" she answered, "I want your cum up me now. I feel so damn horny -- fill me, lover -- fill me!"
And with that I couldn't do much more that comply.....I felt my penis swell as the twitches and tingles that preceded an orgasm arrived and then suddenly I was cumming -- hard!
"Muuuuum -- I'm filling you -- I'm cumming!" I cried.
"Yesssss -- fill me darling! Fill me! Do it! Oh my god -- ooooooh, I'm cumming again....!"
And on the floor of the kitchen we fucked and I filled her hole with my sperm and we both loved it!
"Ooooh mum," I groaned, "that was as good as they come. You're so good to fuck."
"Takes two, darling," she said, "and you're what makes the difference. You're so good to me."
I felt that it was exactly the opposite -- that she was the creator of our fantastic fucking...but I was too knackered to care.
Mum lifted off me and caught the fall-out of cum as it slithered from her hole. She raised her hand to her mouth and licked up the essence.
"Mmmmm, lovely" she said, "So manly -- so masculine -- so exciting!"
But all I could do was to just lie there -- I'd had it -- seriously!
It wasn't all that long before my dad got a promotion and moved up the tree another notch. Inevitably, that entailed more time away from home -- but even more time for mum and me to enjoy our sexual connection.
And we now knew dad's timetable -- so no more panics -- no more rushed jobs....and more time to have sex!
If my dad was to be away for more than one night, and that seemed to happen regularly now with his new promotion, mum and I would often have some sexual tryst during the day and then I'd go to bed with her at night and we'd fuck and fuck until we were both drained. How she kept going was a mystery -- I was often too tired to study the next day, but mum just seemed even more invigorated.
Our relationship had moved on -- we were more assured with each other and more able to please our partner without doing things wrong.
I think we'd also become more horny because even when my dad was around we'd play.
Mum would perhaps come into my room where I'd be studying -- she'd probably bring with her some clean clothes to put away or some towels and I could tell immediately if she was 'in the mood'! Her eyes seemed to have that extra sparkle that told me that we'd be up for a bit of fun.
I'd probably be sitting at my desk and she'd sort of sidle up to me and, most likely sit on my desk beside me.
"Come and have a feel, lover," she might say, so I'd slide my hand up under her skirt and up her lovely silky legs. I'd feel her shiver as I touched her, followed by a quick intake of breath as I reached her pussy.
As I found my target, mum would open her legs wider to allow me room to play -- and I used to love to slide my palm up her triangle of fur until I rested my hand on her lower stomach. There was something terribly erotic about that action -- somehow her abdomen was 'hers' and hers alone and if I wasn't stiff by now then I would become rigid in seconds.
The eroticism wasn't lost on mum either and she'd often hold my hand in place from outside her clothes as she sighed and quietly moaned.
"Oooooooo," she'd almost whisper, "Oooooooo -- that's nice! That's so sexy, what you're doing!"
Mum would lean back on the desk, keeping one eye on the door (or one ear at the stairs) and whisper to me....
"You make me so horny, I'm like a girl again. All I think about is sex," she might say, then, looking at my lap she'd say, "Are you hard?"
I'd nod my head as I'd be lost in the delights of feeling up my mother's pussy....
"Show me!" she'd probably say and I'd slowly slide down my zip, reach inside my fly and extract my erection. My knob would already be exposed and shiny with my sex oils that even as we looked, slithered down the shaft.
"Ooooooh lover -- rub him -- let me see you do it!" she'd say, her eyes gleaming with excitement; her lips plump and reddened.
Slowly I'd wank myself -- just gliding my hand up and down my shaft and mum's eyes would be fixated on me.
While this was happening, I'd be sliding my other hand slowly back downward and into her forest, where I'd soon encounter the little bump that was her clitoris -- and sometimes it wasn't so little! Mum would obviously have already been playing with it before coming to me!
Another gasp would issue from her lips as I touched it but I always really wanted to leave it until last.....the folds and creases of her pussy wherein my cock loved to lodge were more interesting to me. And soon my creeping fingers would reach her slit -- sometimes mum would clamp her thighs together on my hand as I touched her there as her excitement rose.
"Yesssss darling -- touch me there, just there!" she'd say, "now push inside -- open me up!"
My enquiring fingers would part her lips and I'd probably reach upwards and just titivate her clit -- enough to make her gasp again and in all probability, let down a small flood of her slippery pussy juice. And now my fingers could slide effortlessly between her lips and as deep into her hole as I wanted.
"Try and cum for me darling," she'd usually say, "And make me cum too!"
A few gentle caresses of her clit and some finger thrusts into her hole and she'd be on the brink....where I'd leave her while I worked up to my own orgasm.
"Don't leave me there!" mum would groan, thrusting her hips at my hand as I held her off from her release.
"Hang on mum -- almost there," I'd say as I worked away on my cock, "Just wait -- won't be long now....."
And as soon as I felt my orgasm approaching I'd restart my assault on her clit and hole and in moments Id have her over the top and cumming hard on my fingers.
She'd have to keep quiet as she came -- "ooooooh yessss!" she'd hiss, "yesssss -- that's it -- that's great -- cumming -- cumming.....ohhhhh, ohhhhh, that's better!"
And I'd cum too -- and somehow I NEVER remembered to have tissues to hand.
"Mum -- here it cums! Watch me! It's cumming -- NOW!" I'd say and I'd fire off jet after jet of molten penis lava. I'd always end up with some on my desk and my chair.....and usually over my arm, my t-shirt and inevitably on the floor too -- while mum would remain seated on my desk but now bent over, holding my hand hard against her pussy as she probably experienced another orgasm.
One of her favourite comments after we'd had our mutual wank would be something like -- "Thank you darling, I'm all primed and ready now!"
And I'd never remember to think what she meant until I asked her.
"Ready for what?" I'd always ask, before mentally kicking myself -- because I knew what the answer would be!
"Primed and ready for your dad now!" she'd say. "Now I can go and chat him up for that new dress (or whatever her little luxury of the month was) and there's no way he'll say no now!"
The penny would drop and I'd laugh -- remembering, however, to keep my voice down.
Mum would stand up, adjust her dress and then lean over to kiss me.
"I'll leave you to clean up darling -- have fun!"
And she'd be off, happily humming or softly singing as she left.
I'd be left with a lap full of rapidly cooling spunk -- and some wonderful memories!