Growing up in a small town was a tedious experience in my life. The only child, a son of a hard working single mom did not seem to fit in a rural community of large families. Brothers or sisters were always my wish growing up. And a father! I would have prostituted myself to have a real father.
Mom did well for herself. She single handily raised me from the time I was 8. Plenty of food, clothes, and some entertainment made our lives pleasant. But I was missing something. As I grew older, I got involved in sports in school. I was blessed with size and ability. Mom told stories of my dad, how he was the big man on campus during college. Star athlete. I took after him she always said. Big, strong, a real looker she continued to tell me.
Mom was just barely 19 when she had me. A party in college resulted in more than just a new boyfriend. They were married shortly after meeting, both finished college although I continue to hear about the struggles they endured. Mom is still a very attractive woman. I have wondered about her as I grew older. A small town is not extremely conducive to a selection of eligible men. Mom did have a boyfriend or two, but nothing ever became long term. With a small house, my bedroom sharing a wall with mom, I know she was not aware of how much audio traveled between the walls.
As I matured, turning from boy to young man, with all the trimmings and constant boners, I suddenly found myself lying on my bed at night, listening to my mom. Her groans, moans, and other noises, if nothing else, intrigued me. And these were when she was alone. As I learned more about my own masturbation, it dawned on me that my mom was doing the same things to herself. I would lay awake many nights, waiting for my mom to retire. God I hoped she would be in a mood to please herself each night. I had stroked myself many times to her noises emanating from her room through the wall.
I turned 18 in mid September of my senior year. Mom was dating a local guy she met at the Chamber of Commerce. Nothing special as far as I could tell, but they were good together. After several months, he awkwardly spent the evening at our house. By bed time, he was not making any overtures to leave.
"Good night mom. Night Glen," I said as I was off to my room. Not long afterwards, I heard noises from my mom's room. They were definitely in process of making love.
"Yeah baby, fuck me, fuck me hard! Deeper," I heard my mom grunting to Glen. Within seconds, everything went quiet.
Then "Jesus Glen," I heard my mom state. Quickly thereafter, I heard my mom's bedroom door open, and steps leading down the hall and down the stairs. Voices, then the front door shut. I listened intently. Nothing. I jumped up, threw on some athletic shorts, and headed down stairs. My mom, sitting at the breakfast counter, her head bowed, held in her hands, seemed to be crying softly. I approached, reaching to her. I closed the distance between my out stretched arm and pulled her close. She turned to me, snuggling herself against my chest.
"Everything ok mom," I asked softly.
"Yes baby," she replied. I held her close against my bare skin of my chest. She snuggled closer.
Leaning back slightly, she looked intently at my chest. "Where did all that hair come from son," she laughed. "Why, when do you go and grow up on me?" she continued.
"Ah mom," I said. As I looked down at her, I leaned to give her a soft kiss on the forehead. Her arms extended to my waist, her hands resting on my hip bones. As I stood again, a noticeable bulge displayed itself in the front of my shorts, just over a foot from my mom's face. Her eyes focused on my crotch. An eternity passed. Hesitating, I wanted my mom. I got harder, my shorts rising even more. I pulled her forward, pulling her again to my chest. This time, my cock pressed upwards, hard, flat against me, but pinned between us. She felt it's hardness between us as well.
Nothing was said. I held her. Her hand slid down my backside, cupping my ass. She squeezed softly, gently. She pulled me closer, our bodies pressing tighter together. She moaned deeply. I stroked her hair, reaching to her shoulders. I pushed her down slowly, pushing her head down toward my hard cock. Seconds passed. I could feel her warm breath through the material of my shorts. Her face was next to me. I could not see her eyes, but wondered if she was looking at the bulge in my shorts.
Her hand slid from behind my body, slowly, but steadily. Her fingertips started tracing the outline of my cock. My body involuntarily thrust upwards. Her hand and fingers wrapped around the girth of my cock. Slowly, she slid her hand down, grabbing tighter, she pushed her hand upwards. "Oh shit baby," she groaned. She pulled my cock against her mouth through my shorts. She groaned deeper.
I reached to the waist band, pushing them down quickly, exposing my cock and balls. Mom was lost in watching my cock. "Jesus fucking Christ," she groaned. She inhaled deeply. Her tongue reached out, touching the side of my cock as her hand grasp the base, her fingers wrapping tightly around him. She licked up the side, reaching the head. Pulling him away from my body, she leaned back and kissed the head, licking her tongue into the eye. She licked her lips, and pulled me toward the soft mouth. Her mouth opened wide, the head of my cock disappearing between her lips. I reached, my hand and fingers intertwining her hair. I pulled her head forward slowly, penetrating her mouth with my cock gently. Inch after inch disappeared into her mouth.
Her tongue was dancing around my cock. Saliva coated my cock as she withdrew. With each pull on my ass, she drove her mouth farther down my shaft. She grabbed my balls, twirling them in her soft grasp. Urgency filled her. She was groaning louder. I pushed myself hard against her mouth. My other hand also grabbed the back of her head. I pushed forward hard. My cock was now buried balls deep in her mouth and throat. My hips thrust forward hard, pulled back, and thrust again. Mom met each thrust, hungrily sucking me deep. Piston like, I pulled myself away, and thrust again. I had to cum. I needed to release my hot, sticky cum. I wanted my mom to suck me dry.
I fucked her face hard, driving my cock deep with each thrust. My balls tightened. My cock expanded. Eyes shut tightly, muscles tense, abdomen drawn tight, I arched my hips, driving my cock deep, grinding her face on me, I erupted. I shot spurt after spurt of cum into my mom's throat. I lost thought. I focused on cumming. Mom kept sucking me, drinking my cum, draining my balls. Minutes passed, my cock began deflating. Mom continued to suck. My cock head grew sensitive as mom chewed on the raw meat. My legs grew weak, buckled slightly. My head was filled with cobwebs. My mind was running at break neck speed. I had just face fucked my beautiful mom.
"Oh God baby, I'm so sorry," my mom was whispering. "I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" she kept repeating.
I leaned to her, kissed her softly on the lips, caressing her face. "I love you mom," I whispered. I scooped her up in my arms, holding her firmly and headed up the stairs. She snuggled in against me, her head on my shoulder, her warm breath running over my neck.
I entered my room, crossed quickly, and laid her gently on my bed. I stretched out beside her, my leg between hers, my thigh against her mound. I wrapped her up in my arms, my lips found hers. I kissed her again. My tongue reached for hers, finding her, tasting her. My hand caressed her tit, sliding down her body, reaching under her teddy, and up her exposed skin. Her skin, so soft, supple. My fingers danced their way upwards, reaching the underside of her breast. I looked into her eyes, searching. Her breathing halted as my fingers reached her nipple. I rolled the stiff nipple between my finger and thumb firmly. Mom moaned, her eyes closed, her head titled back. Slow, deliberate breathing. I lifted the material up, away from her breasts. I leaned to flick my tongue over her nipple, wetting the skin. I blew cool air over her, her nipple standing, tightening against the cool breath. Again mom moaned.
I sucked her breast into my mouth, sucking as much tit as I could into my mouth, raking my teeth gently over the skin. I sucked hard, my tongue massaging her firmness. My fingers squeezed the tit, extending it higher, wanting more to be sucked. Releasing her tit, my hand slid quickly down her body. I found her mound, my fingers tracing the slit, penetrating quickly to find a wet, slippery clit. I flicked it back and forth under my finger. Mashing the sensitive skin gently between her body and my finger, I rubbed back and forth quickly, with an urgency to make her cum. I wanted to feel her body surrender, to cum under my touch. I would tease her slit, sliding my finger down to her hole, rimming her, and then return to her clit. Mom was absorbing all the sensations. Eyes closed, breathing labored, she was putty in my hands. Her hand stroked my cock slowly when she had the mind too. But I focused her thoughts on her clit. I pushed her towards cumming at my hand.
I started kissing down her torso. I could hear my finger making juice noises as it spread her lips, raking over her exposed clit. I continued my quick journey down her body. Leaning to her, I attacked her clit with my mouth and tongue. Her hips thrust upwards, her cunt begging to capture her attacker. Short, quick arches, she thrust her hips against my mouth. Her hands pushed my face deeper between her folds. I licked, sucking her juices into my mouth. My tongue slowly, deliberately, slid down her crack, finding her soaked hole. I pushed my face into her body, my tongue penetrating as deep as it would go. I rimmed her hole, thrust my tongue deep, and returned to her clit, again sucking it into my mouth. As I held it between my teeth, my tongue forced it side to side quickly, mashing it against the inside of my teeth firmly. Her body arched. My hands held her tightly by the hip bones, pulling her willing body to me, grinding for each inch of tongue, each flick of my tongue over her sensitive clit. I sucked, licked, and played hard.
"Yes baby, mommy's almost there," she grunted. Arching high, tiny, short thrusts against my face, breath held, mom came hard. Her legs clamped hard around my head. Her body writhed under my mouth. "Yes!" she screamed. I continued to suck her, to lash at the clit with my tongue. I slowed my assault, my tongue gently flicking her clit, allowing her to catch her breath. Her body relaxed, breathing returned. I slid a finger into her hole, forcing it deep with a quick thrust of my hand.
"Oh fuck," screamed mom, her eyes flying open, staring at me between her legs. I hammered her soft cunt hard, driving my finger deep, quickly retreating, and jamming it deep again. I stopped movement. I sucked her clit back into my mouth again. With just a few flicks of my tongue, I made mom cum a second time. I slowed my sucking, playfully dancing my tongue over her slit. I licked my way up her body. As I moved upwards, I drew her legs up with my shoulders.
Kissing her, pinning her legs high, I pushed forward, my cock penetrating her tight cunt. With several thrusts, several withdrawals, I was able to bury myself completely in her willing body. I stroked myself slowly, allowing each inch to be felt. We fucked gently, grinding our bodies together, our pubic bones touching. I lifted her ass under me, driving myself deep. We fucked. As the orgasm built in my balls, I started thrusting with renewed vigor, driving my cock deep and hard into my mom. She intently watched me, feeling me hammer her tight cunt. Thrust after thrust, I buried my cock. My balls tightened for the second time. Driving deep, I held her, grinding myself against her body. My balls exploded, sending my cum out my cock into her hungry cunt. Spurt after spurt filled her. Our bodies melded together, feeling each spurt. We wrapped ourselves close, her legs pulling me tight to her. We rested.
I was dreaming. A warm, wet tongue was licking my cock. Lips were gently sucking the head into the willing mouth. My cock was growing hard, filling with desire. Each suck into the mouth was bringing me to my senses. Looking at the clock, it was 1am. My mind raced. Groggy, my mind reviewed the events of the evening. But I was not dreaming. Reaching down, I found my mom attacking my flaccid cock, bringing life back to my monster.
Pushing the covers off, I could just see the outline. Light, I needed light. I reached to the lamp beside the bed. With a click, the room filled with a soft light. Mom continued to suck me, raising to her knees. Pulling her mouth off me, she looked at me waking from my slumber.
"Baby, I just finished a shower. Are you ready for mommy to fuck you again?" she queried. I grinned from ear to ear.
"I'm yours mom," I responded.
"Good baby, cuz mom needs you," she whispered. "Your cock is a man's cock baby," she continued. "Momma's going to ride you this time baby," she said as she opened wide and literally swallowed my cock. I reached to her, pulling her body up towards me. I lifted her leg, having her straddle my face. I pulled myself into her cunt, my tongue reaching to her clit. Spreading her legs slightly, she lowered her cunt to my waiting lips. I breathed in her muskiness, and sucked her clit into my mouth. My hands reached around her hip, grabbing her cheeks. My fingers moved down her crack, my middle fingertip resting on her asshole. As I sucked in her clit, I popped my fingertip into her ass to the first knuckle. Her hips drove hard down on my face as she gasped a muffled, cock filled moan. I drove my finger in and out of her ass as I sucked her clit.
It did not take long. My cock was rigid. Mom was dripping wet. Quickly, she turned around on me, straddled my torso. Leaning to kiss me, she guided my cock into her open hole. Jamming herself down, she impaled herself on my cock. Mom started thrusting down hard, hammering my cock into the depths of her cunt. Grinding, she filled herself, rubbing her clit against my skin. Rocking back and forth, mom ground her cunt on me, arching, pulling up, and driving down hard again. I thrust my hips upwards, lifting her little body with me. She had all of my cock. We fucked like demons, nothing but lust filling our thoughts, nothing but cumming our only objective. I reached to her tits. I twisted the nipples, pulling them, extending them. Mom fucked me harder, pounding up and down on my cock. She placed her hands on my chest for support and started bouncing up and down as she thrust her hips from front to back. We fucked hard.
"Just another minute baby," my mom was whispering. "Almost!" she grunted. Quickly, mom froze, her body twitching slightly. She drove her body down hard on me, grinding her crotch on my cock and balls. Her involuntary thrusts mashed her clit on my cock, adding to her orgasm. She flopped down on my chest, continuing to lift and thrust her hips down on my cock. She shifted side to side, sliding her tits over my chest, her hard nipples traversing, leaving a trail of fire in my chest. My cock expanded.
Lifting a leg, I moved her off my cock, pushing her down beside me, flat on her stomach. I crawled over her, spreading her legs wide. I grabbed my soaked cock, stroking it firmly. Leaning forward, I pushed my monster against her wet slit. Lifting, sliding him down, I found her wet hole. I thrust my hips forward, my cock ripping through her soft flesh, penetrating quickly. I pulled up, and thrust again. I collapsed on her, my body wrapping over hers. My cock continued his journey deep into her body. I reached around her, grabbing a firm tit, squeezing firmly. Mom groaned deeply. I thrust forward hard. My hand, fingers covered with her juices from stroking my cock reached to her lips. I stuck a finger against her soft lips, parting them gently. Her mouth opened, I pushed two fingers into her mouth.
"Suck my fingers Mom!" I huskily whispered at her. I thrust hard and deep as I pushed my fingers into her mouth. Grunting, mom attacked my fingers, her tongue reaching out of her mouth to lick the knuckles, and her lips then surrounding my fingers, a vacuum created to get all off my fingers. I thrust repeatedly, hard, deep.
Stopping with my cock buried deep, I wanted my mom on all fours.
"Mom, up on your knees," I whispered. I pushed my self upwards, pulling my soaked, dripping cock out of her cunt. Arching up, mom raised her ass high, keeping her torso tilted, resting on her elbows. Spreading her legs slightly, pushing her ass back to me, she looked ready.
"Come on son, stick that huge cock in me baby. Momma needs you to fuck me hard," she continued. My balls churned. My cock ached. I leaned forward, placing my cock at her ass. Mom reached between her legs, grabbing my cock, aimed to at her cunt. My hands grasped her hip bones. My body rocked forward, the head of my cock pushed past her slit, sliding quickly into her hole. Mom's lips grabbed my cock, pulling me forward, sucking me into her cunt. My penetration was slow, I was mesmerized by her willing body. I watched my cock slide into her. I stopped, slowing withdrawing. As I expected, her lips stretched to hold me, extending out from her slit. They did not want her to release me. They wanted to devour me, to hold me, to milk me dry. Her cunt pulled me forward.
My eyes closed, my hips thrust forward hard. Mom gasped, grunting loudly. "Oh fuck!" she screamed. My hips slapped against her ass. I ground my hips against her cheeks. My cock pounded her hole. I withdrew, and thrust forward again. Mom tilted her hips, raking her clit along the underside of my shaft as I thrust forward. She leaned forward, dropping her chest flat on the bed. Nothing but her ass was high, held by my penetrating cock. I slammed forward again. Our bodies slapped hard, the noise filling the room. I started hammering her, driving into her depths repeatedly.
All thought was gone. I was nothing but a big cock, driving forward into a cunt. Driving, thrusting, grinding against her softness, her wetness. Mom was screaming at me "Fuck me son! Oh fucking Jesus!" she repeated over and over. I pounded her cunt, my fingers digging into her flesh, pulling on her hip bones for additional thrust leverage. And the sounds, the slapping against her was intoxicating. I watched between our bodies. My cock, slick with her juices, glistened. Her cunt lips stretching, holding me, pulling me back, deeper with each thrust. Nothing but lust, my cock controlled all rational thinking. My balls slapping her slit, her clit beneath us.
I reached to her ass. I rimmed her ass with my thumb, putting pressure over her small, tight hole. Mom's eyes flew open, she turned to look at me. I had not seen such a look on my mom's face. I popped my thumb in her ass. Wild eyed, she grabbed the covers, and pushed back hard on me. Tilting her hips, she screamed "Again baby! Fuck mommies ass!" I drove my thumb deeper in her ass. I could feel my cock sliding beneath my thumb.
"Oh fuck Mom!" I grunted. "I'm going to cum!" I screamed. I thrust forward hard, driving my cock deep. My thumb stopped movement. My balls expanded. Grinding against her, my cock erupted, sending cum out his length, splitting his eye, and exploded into her soaked, ravaged cunt. Breathing was hard. We gasped for each breath. Four, five, six spurts of cum filled her body. I was exhausted but I ground my hips tighter against her. I thrust my thumb quickly in and out of her tight ass, pulling out. My sweaty body pushed her forward, laying over her, my cock still deep in her cunt. The room was filled with our ragged breathing. Nothing more.
"God damn mother!" I exclaimed. I ground my hips against her soft ass. Pulling off her slightly, I rolled us to the side. I spooned her, leaving my deflating cock in her. I reached to cup a tit, pinching the nipple firmly between my finger and thumb. I wiggled tight against her, feeling her grind her butt back against me as well. I slapped the cheek of her ass gently.
Good night baby," she whispered. Her breathing slowed as she drifted off to sleep. My cock softly, slowly pulled his head out of her wet cunt.
My mind tried to grasp the morning. How would we react tomorrow?
Right now, everything felt right. I drifted off to sleep as well.
Restless. I did not sleep well. I found myself lying awake. Mom sucked me, swallowed my cum. I carried her to my room. I ate her pussy, sucked her engorged clit into my mouth. I made her scream, cum loudly, grunt, beg for more. I had just fucked my mom! I had fucked her doggie style, hard, deep, and more than that, I jammed my thumb in her ass at the same time. I emptied my nut sac deep in her cunt. I had fucked my mother!
She was sleeping in my bed, next to me. Darkness still filled the room. Her breathing was deep, slow. She was still asleep. How could she sleep? Why was she not awake? Did she realize she fucked me? Did she know that I had filled her cunt with my cum? Did she not remember she sucked my cock deep into her throat?
Would I die? Would everyone look at me and know I fucked my mom? Would mom tell her friends? My spinster aunt? Would I tell my friends? Would they believe me? Would mom continue to have boy friends over? Would she fuck me when she needed cock? Could I fuck her bent over on the kitchen table? Bent over the couch? God I wanted to fuck her again. My cock was growing rigid just thinking about her. I stroked him in the darkness.
I rolled to me side, sliding up next to mom. My cock reached out, touching her soft ass. I reached to softly spread her cheeks, sliding my rigid cock up against her slit. I pressed against her. Nothing. Mom was fast asleep.
I wonder if I stuck him in her cunt if she would know? Would she sleep through soft, gentle pushes? Would she be wet? My hips involuntarily thrust against her backside. Mom groaned quietly. Was she dreaming about me fucking her? Did she want to fuck me again? Did she like my big dick? Was it the biggest she ever had? She was the best fuck I had ever had. My cock swelled, his head engorged. God I want to fuck! Should I wake her?
What if she goes fucking nuts? Screaming that I raped her? She had said no! But she started it. Tracing my cock through my shorts. I had felt her hot breath penetrate my shorts as she rested on my stomach. Her hands caressed my ass. I brought my hand up to my nose. I could still smell her juices. I licked my fingers. Not much to taste! But the smell was there. Did my other thumb smell like shit? I had stuck it in her ass! Yuck! I slid out of bed, tiptoed to the bathroom. I peed. I washed my hands!
What to do? Should I go back to bed. I could shower, masturbate in the shower. Maybe mom would wake, realize where she was, and sneak back to her room. Maybe we would never discuss this night. Her cunt was so tight! I closed my eyes. I pictured her cunt pulling up on my cock, her cunt lips stretching to hold me, to suck my cock back in her wet pussy. I could hear her grunts in my head. I could see her lying on the bed, tits mashed, ass high in the air. I could see my cock pounding her wet cunt. My cock stayed rigid. I need a cold shower I chuckled to myself.
4:24 a.m. God awful early. I would shower. My head needed to clear. I had fucked my mom. Jesus Christ, what had I done? I peeked to my bed. Mom was still fast asleep. Grabbing a clean pair of boxers, I headed back to the bathroom. Within seconds, I had turned the water on, adjusted the temperature, and was standing in a cascade of hot water running over my body. Eyes closed, hot water draped my body, washing the smell of sex from me, cleansing my body. My mind raced. My cock stood rigid. I stroked slowly, deliberately. I played fucking mom over and over in my head. I could see her, her mouth stretching to suck his massive head into her soft mouth. I lathered him, covering him with soap suds. My hands slid easily over him, stroking him. God it feels good.
Grabbing the shampoo, I pour a dime sized amount in my hands, clasp my hands, and start washing my hair. I stretch tall in the shower, head thrown back, eyes closed, elbows rising above the shower head. I wash briskly, thoroughly. Still, my mind races. I could feel her, softly grabbing my cock, lifting his heavy weight, tongue reaching out to lick his eye. Licking any pre-cum, a drop of water, fingers wrapping themselves around his girth. Pulling her head to my cock, mouth open wide, popping his head into her wet, soft mouth. "Shit" I scream and jump back against the wall.
Eyes flying open, I find my mom on her knees, naked in my shower. Water now lands on her hair, face. Her mouth is open, hand reaching to my cock. "Sorry baby," mom says, as she grasps my cock. "It's so big baby," she continues. "Momma needs her man." My hand instinctively reaches to her head. I step forward, my cock dancing, jumping as she touches it, the muscles flexing firmly. "MMMmmmmmm," growls my mom. "Fuck my face baby," she states. "Fuck momma's face," she repeats. I step to her as she guides it to her open mouth. Water continues to pour over my back. I push my hips forward, sliding several inches of my cock into her pliant mouth. Her hand slides up my leg, grabbing my ass. She pulls me forward roughly, driving more cock into her mouth and throat. I oblige, pushing my hips forward hard. I hit bottom, or at least mom reacts, pulling back quickly. Pulling off, she swallows hard, flicking out her tongue, licking his head. Again, she pulls on my ass, driving me forward, impaling her face on my cock. More slides past her teeth, deeper into her mouth and throat. Again, she retreats. Her other hand grabs my balls, pulling on one nut, milking it softly, firmly. She pulls me forward, her nose buries itself in my pubic hair. She has taken all 9 ½ inches deep into her mouth and throat. I watch, pulling her head harder against me, cramming all of my cock deeper, wanting to gag her. Mom is sucking hard, pulling my balls with her hand, stretching them, twirling them, milking them with her soft hand. Her hand pulls hard on my ass, driving any cock deeper into her mouth. Retreating, she pulls off my cock.
"Baby, fuck mommies face," she commands. "I want to suck your cock, swallow your cum, baby," she continues.
She attacked my cock. A deep, guttural groan emanates from deep in her body. She jams my cock deep. I start to thrust my hips forward, backwards. I pound her face with piston like strokes. I get a rhythm, forward to stuff her cheeks, drive my cock deep into her mouth and throat, and withdraw, watching her cheeks go hollow as she sucks hard to keep him in her mouth. I watch, almost spreading my legs to allow her body to get deeper into my space, forcing more cock into her. God I want to fill her mouth with my cum. My nuts ache. My cock expands. Both hands grab her head, pulling her hard down on my cock. I, she are both groaning loudly, with abandon.
"Oh fuck mom," I scream at her. "Suck my cock momma," I continue. I am a demon possessed. I drive my hips forward, retreat, and drive them forward again. I see her lips stretch, I see her look to my eyes. All my focus in now in my cock. My knees buckle. My cock expands. My nuts build toward orgasm. I fuck her face harder. Mom reaches from my balls back along the side my thigh. Her finger tip traces up my ass, pushing between my cheeks. Suddenly, mom jams her fingertip in my ass. I scream as I jab my cock forward. I drive it deep into her mouth. Her finger penetrates my ass. I lose thought. I explode into her mouth.
"Momma," I scream. My knees go weak. I thrust, driving each spurt of cum deep into moms' throat. Spurt after spurt explodes out my cock into her waiting mouth and throat. I grind my hips against her soft lips. My cock starts deflating. Mom's finger goes deeper in my ass. I squirm to get off her finger, reaching to pull her arm down, her finger out of my ass. Mom continues to suck my flaccid cock hungrily. Eyes wild, she devours him, almost causing me pain from how sensitive he has become. I push her off my cock. Her head leans forward, her neck stretches to maintain lip contact. I hold her at bay. My cock droops, hanging down over my drained balls. "Jesus fucking Christ mom," is all I can muster. I pull her to me, lifting, wrapping my arms around her.
Her body melds against mine, our skin sliding with the wetness between us. Her tits mash against my lower chest. Here, her notable lack of size reveals itself. Petite. Very petite. Hot water covers us. I reach to the shampoo, squirt some in mom's hair. Pushing her away, I turn her to the shower, trading places with her. I begin to wash her hair, massaging the shampoo into her hair. I make sure all her hair is clean, and begin a rinse process. I push her face into the stream of water, letting it run over her head, and down her back. I rinse her hair, and apply a conditioner that I know she uses. Mom relaxes, enjoys the head massage, the hair wash completely.
I grab the bar of soap, and pull her back against my body. I run my hand down the front of her body, spreading soap over the soft skin, over her breast, tweaking the nipple as I soap it a second, third, and fourth time. Mom groans, her nipple growing stiff. I apply the same technique to her other tit. I then continue to wash her body, arms, stomach, and slow as I approach her mound. This will take special time, and special attention to detail. Her legs part slightly. I slip my finger past her guardian lips, flick my finger tip over her clit quickly. Her hips pump quickly. I stop, flick my finger back and forth over her clit several times. Mom stops breathing, waiting for me to do something. I reach my fingertip to her hole, rimming it quickly without penetrating. Moans escape her lips.
"Tease," she flatly states. "Make mommy cum baby," she continues.
I could feel the water temperature cooling. I adjusted the water, getting more hot water from the spigot for a few more minutes. I turned mom toward me, leaning to kiss her for the first time. We had not really kissed earlier. Just fucked like demons. I wanted this time to be different, to let her know how much I loved her.
My tongue danced over her lips, water splashing over us. Her lips parted as I moved to kiss her. I kissed her softly, my lips as light as feathers on hers, sucking, teasing, playing. My tongue jumped through her lips, reaching for her tongue. Our tips met, danced, and played for a moment that stood still in my mind. Our bodies joined, her tits mashing against me. I felt her need, as much as I needed her. I slowly kissed her, sliding my hand down, my thumb and finger finding a taunt nipple. My thumb and finger rolled it over, tugged gently, and stretched the nipple, squeezing firmly enough that it sent messages to her cunt. Her body responded. I leaned to her nipple, taking it between my teeth, grabbing it firmly. Her body arched, giving me access to her firm breasts, her stiff nipple. Her hand guided my head, pulling me tight against her tit, driving a mouthful between my lips. Mom groaned audibly, loudly. "That's it baby, suck mommy," she hissed softly.
I attacked her tit, biting gently, sucking hard, tugging at her nipple and the flesh surrounding her nipple. I sucked flesh into my mouth. I suck her nipple deep into my mouth, my teeth holding it firmly. My tongue danced over her stiff nipple, mashing it against the inside of my teeth. Mom squirmed, pulling me tighter against her breast.
My hand slid down her torso. I quickly found her mound, slipped between her cunt lips, traced over her clit to find her hole. I slid my middle finger deep, jamming it completely into her body. "Oh fuck baby," mom screamed. Her knees buckled, she tried to capture my finger deep in her cunt. I pounded her cunt with a few deep strokes. Mom's breathing halted while I pounded her. I added a second finger. Mom squatted slightly, spreading her legs wide. "Pound me honey," she stated. "Make me cum baby," she continued. I bit down harder than expected on her nipple. "Don't bite so hard," she whispered. "Fuck me with your fingers honey, make me cum," she continued. Mom was now one track thought. Only cumming would satisfy her.
I pulled back, my fingers quickly finding her soaked clit. I mashed it against her body, and began flicking my finger quickly back and forth across it, mashing it side to side. I pressured it firmly. I could hear a noticeable change in my moms breathing. She was gasping for a breath, and the breaths she got were labored. And she was grunting with each flick of my finger. Small grunts, small thrusts of her hips, each flick of my finger gave her an involuntary grunt or thrust. I hammered onward. I needed to make her cum, to feel her become putty in my hand. As I flicked her clit, I would reach to penetrate her hole, and retreat to her clit again. Mom was biting her lower lip, absorbing all pleasures that I could give her at the moment. Mom's legs splayed wider. "Yes baby," she grunted. "Oh," she wailed. I continued, flicking her engorged clit firmly, grinding it against her body. I moved slightly lower, getting the back of her clit. Her hips thrust forward sharply, arching to meet my fingers. Her thrusts became firmer, her legs bending and thrusting with each thrust of her hips. Mom was close.
I dropped to my knees, moving between her legs. I stuck my two fingers up her cunt. I moved to suck her clit into my mouth. Mom almost exploded on my first contact with her clit. I sucked it into my mouth, I started rapid thrusting of my fingers in and out of her cunt. "Stop baby, only suck me for just another minute," she whispered. I stopped movement of my fingers, thrusting deep, and holding. Mom pulled my face tighter against her slit, pulling my hair in the process. I sucked her hard, pulling her clit, nipping at it, and stretching in into my mouth. Mom tensed, driving her hips forward against my mouth. "Yes honey," she screamed. Mom started bucking against my face, and squatting more on my fingers as I hammered her cunt. Her moans grew louder, her hips repeatedly thrust against my tongue. "Now fuck me with your fingers," she screamed. I thrust quickly, to meet her needs. I drove them babies as hard and deep as I could. My hand seemed like it would bury itself between her lips. Over, and over, I drove my fingers deep. Mom was humping my hand now, grinding down on my hand as I thrust upwards. Her legs would part, knees bend, and she would hump down on my fingers, driving more into her wet hole. I pulled back to watch, my fingers would disappear, her lips would wrap around my hand, and as I pulled out, her lips would slide along my hand, fingers, stretching to hold me.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck baby! Make momma cum again! she grunted at me. I obliged. I fucked her hard, driving my fingers deep, hard, and fast. Mom started twitching; her legs grew weak as she buckled slightly, and fell back against the shower wall. Her hands quickly reached to me, pulling my hand from her cunt. She wanted more. "Cmon baby," she said. Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around her quickly, and was out the door. I followed quickly, life again growing between my legs. We raced to her room. Dropping her towel, she spun, dropped to her knees, grabbed my growing cock, and sucked it completely down her throat. She humped me hard, sucking, driving her mouth clear to my balls. He grew immediately. Momma pulled off my cock, stroking it, watching it jump in her fingers.
"Now baby, momma wants her big son to butt fuck me!" she told my cock. "Momma needs her ass fucked!" she continued. She squeezed my balls hard. Jumping up off the floor, she quickly crawled up her bed, dropped her upper torso down, and waved her ass at me.
"Come on baby, now!" she growled. "Get it wet, stick it deep in my cunt!" she grunted as she reached to spread her lips, giving me an unobstructed view of her pink hole. I moved quickly to her, grabbing my cock and sliding the head up and down her slit. His head spread her lips, drowning himself in her juices. She was soaked. Finding her hole, I grabbed her hip bones, and drove him hard. With several hard strokes, he was buried balls deep in her wet cunt. I slapped her ass!
"Fuck my ass baby!" she growled as she turned to look at me. She reached between her legs to grab my hanging balls, squeezing again. I had never fucked an ass before. I had fingered them, but never put my cock in one. I popped my thumb through her tight ring. Mom buried her face in her pillow, screaming loudly. I thrust my cock deep with several quick thrusts.
Pulling back, grabbing a wet cock, I placed his head at her ass, pushing forward slowly. Mom grabbed the bed spread, pushing back on my hard. My cock head slowly, firmly pushed, and her asshole spread, allowing my cock to slide into her body. This was tight! Her ring closed tightly around his head, sealing, sucking him. God, my cock now took a mind of his own. I pulled hard on her hips. Another couple of inches slid in her ass. I hesitated.
"Slow baby," mom grunted. "God damn you're big!" growled. "Fuck me baby!" she continued.
I pulled back, only the head remained in her ass. I pulled hard on her hip bones. I pulled, ground, and pulled some more. My cock slid deep in her ass. Mom was screaming in her pillow. Only a few inches left to bury. I pulled back. I thrust forward harder. My hips touched mom's ass. I ground my hips against her. My cock was buried in her ass. I lost the moment. I was nothing but a fucking machine now. I wanted to cum. I wanted to fill her beautiful ass with my cum. My fingers tightened on her hips. I pushed out of her, but thrust forward with lust. I drove my cock deep again in her ass. My hips slapped her cheeks. I love that sound, flesh against flesh, slapping. My cock took over. I pulled back, and thrust again, even harder. Mom was screaming in her pillow. Unintelligible screams, words lost, felt as my cock buried itself balls deep in her body. Over and over, I pounded her ass. I closed my eyes, felt nothing but my cock, driving, sliding in her ass. Tight. Listened to her grunts, groans, screams. My balls expanded.
"Mom, I am going to cum!" I screamed at her. I slapped her ass firmly, but continued to fuck her hard. I pounded, thrust, ground my hips against her soft ass. Suddenly, all thought turned to my cock, my balls exploding, sending cum out my long shaft. I stopped thrusts, grinding myself deep, and holding. I could feel each spasm, cum shooting forth into her body.
"Oh God baby, I feel him," she breathed. We rocked softly, he continued to explode. My body grew weak. I thrust forward, grinding each additional small penetration I could get. My body tightened, my whole existence in feeling my self achieve orgasm. I fuck her, pulling back slightly, pushing forward to bury myself again.
Glancing over at the night stand, it's now 6:38 a.m. Just over two hours since I woke. I want to sleep. I push her forward, pushing myself down on her back. My cock is still in her ass. He begins to deflate. I bite her shoulders, nibble on the nape of her neck. Our breathing is returning to normal. My cock pulls out of her ass, hanging between her cheeks. I roll off her, roll over to my side of her bed. Pulling the covers over me, I snuggle in.
Mom slides under the covers as well, taking a position behind me. She caresses my back. "Sleep baby," she coos. She leans to kiss my back, her hand slides down, over my cheek. A quick slap, she stings my ass as well.
My mind goes numb. Lost thought. No concerns. I know what the new day will bring!
My eyes opened, I focused on the night stand next to my bed.. 9:22 a.m.. I never sleep this late. I sat quickly, my feet dropping to the floor. Reaching high, I stretched. Slowly, arching, yawning, I stretched long and hard. My eyes closed I yawned so large. Clearing my head, last night's adventure flooded my mind. I turned quickly, glancing at the other side of my bed.
Mom was still there. Sleeping, her breathing deep, slow. Her hair was tousled, fanning out over her pillow. Covers drawn up to her neck, she was snuggled in, comfortable. I reached to stroke my morning woody. I stood beside the bed, again stretching, my cock erect at 3:00. I walked around the side of the bed. My hands reached out to caress the sleeping form of my mom. Down her back, over her ass, my hands caressed, lightly, eliciting a moan from her. She began to wake. Raising her head, squinting, she looked around the room. A smile broadened over her face. Peeking from the just under the covers, she glanced my direction, rolled to her back, and threw off the covers.
"Come here baby," Mom whispered. I crawled down next to her petite, warm body. My fingers grabbed her tit as I propped my head up on my elbow and hand. I pulled her nipple upwards, extending her flesh with my gentle tug. I rocked over, sucked her soft nipple into my mouth. My tongue circled the soft flesh, wetting her skin. I rocked back, gently blew cool air over her saliva covered tit flesh. The skin drew her nipple up rigid, her arm clamped down over her tit to warm the flesh. Ferociously, Mom growled at me. I laughed at the scary sound coming from her. She reached out and gently pawed at my cock as it lay across her leg.
"What's this?" she inquired. "Poor baby needs to do something with this?" she asked as she tugged on my hard cock.
"It needs a warm place to stay for a bit," I replied. "Got any ideas for me?" I asked.
"Nothing now son," she replied. "Your aunt will be here within the hour. Get showered and dressed," she commanded.
She jumped up, headed off down the hall to her bedroom and bathroom. I stroked my rigid cock for a minute, knowing a piss would enable him to deflate. I headed off to the bathroom in the hall. I took my time. I did my toilet stuff, and jumped into the shower. Letting the hot water run over my body, I closed my eyes and stroked my cock while thinking about my mom. Even though he was rigid, I ended up ignoring him, finishing my shower, dressed in shorts and t-shirt, and headed off downstairs.
I found mom in the kitchen, throwing together a breakfast of oatmeal and toast. I walked up behind mom, grabbed her hips, and ground my crotch against her ass softly. I held her and thrust several times against her ass, sliding my hands down her thigh to feel her warm skin just below her shorts. I pulled them up, drawing them tight against her crack. Mom wiggled her butt to match my insinuating thrusts. "Oh baby, oh baby," mom laughed. "Now knock it off and sit down for breakfast," she finished. I took my place at the breakfast counter on the island. Watching her, I could see how radiant she was this morning. I also noticed a red mark on her neck that was visible above the neckline of her t-shirt.
"Ah, Mom," I just started to comment when a light rapping started on the kitchen door. Instantly, the door swung open and in walked Aunt Julie.
"Good morning!" Aunt Julie chirped cheerfully.
"Good morning yourself!" chimed Mom.
"Morning Aunt Julie!" I followed. Glancing her way, I found her dressed in a pair of shorts, a tight sleeveless pullover, and sandals. I could not help but notice her form. Lithe, great legs, topped with a terrific ass, Aunt Julie was good to look at. Taller than mom by 4-5 inches, she had a slender frame, toned by incessant workouts at the gym. She prided herself in her athletic health. She competed in many of the local 5K and 10K races for every kind of cause. I admired her!
"Boy Carol, you look happy this morning." Julie stated. "Good night?" she asked, her voice teasing.
"Hungry," Mom asked, ignoring her comment.
"Sure, why not," Aunt Julie replied. She was staring at mom. "Oh my goodness, Carol," she stated. "Did Glen get a little more than frisky last night?" she continued.
Mom instinctively reached to her neck to cover the mark. She knew it was there. She said nothing, but turned to the stove. Hesitating, Mom delayed any answer.
"Come on Carol, was it Glen?" Aunt Julie asked again. "Never figured him for the type to lose control," laughed Aunt Julie. She turned to look at me.
"Julie, enough! And no, it was not Glen," she responded. Mom looked at me, then at Julie. Silence hung in the air. Long seconds passed.
"So what have you two got planned for the day?" I asked, glancing from one to the other.
"I want what Carol had," sighed Aunt Julie. "A good old fashioned, heart thumping fuck!" Aunt Julie continued. She stared at Mom.
"Julie!" emphasized Mom, turning to stare at her.
"I saw the little play just before I knocked," said Aunt Julie. "Did you fuck your own son?" Aunt Julie asked point blank, looking from Mom to me.
"Julie, do you think that is any of your business?" Mom replied.
"For Christ's sake Carol, he's your son!" retorted Aunt Julie. She continued to stare at me, her gaze dropping to my lap. "Home grown cock!"
"Julie, that's enough!" Mom said and glared at Aunt Julie.
"Carol, remember when we used to experiment on each other," Aunt Julie continued. "It's kinda like that isn't it?" she finished. "I want a turn at him!" she flatly stated.
My mouth dropped open. I looked to Mom for help. She stood looking at Aunt Julie, then looking to me. My cock hardened under my shorts, pushing my shorts, showing my interest to Aunt Julie. I dropped my hands to cover my growing problem.
"Come here young man!" Aunt Julie commanded, pointing to the floor just in front of her. "I want you here," she continued. Standing, I moved forward, not sure what I should expect. Her hands reached out to my stomach, flattening her palms, her hands slid up my torso, around, and back down. "My what a strapping young man," she said to herself.
"Julie, enough!" my Mom stated. "Jason, go to your room please," Mom continued. I turned and bounded up the stairs. I stopped at the top of the stairs to see what was happening. Aunt Julie turned to Mom.
"Why not Carol? Why can't I have him?" Julie asked. "Are you going to stop me?" she continued.
"Julie, it was not planned. We made a mistake," Mom voiced.
Aunt Julie pulled mom to her, wrapping her arms around her shoulders, pulling her tight against her body. Glancing up the stairs, she saw me watching them. Pushing her hands to Mom's shoulders, Aunt Julie pushed her down. Lifting a leg, Aunt Julie placed her foot on the chair. Mom kneeled, her face a foot from Aunt Julie's crotch. Placing her hand on Mom's head, she pulled Mom to her crotch. "Lick me," Aunt Julie told her, reaching to pull her shorts aside, exposing her slit. She looked at me as Mom moved forward, her head buried in Aunt Julie's mound. Mom's hands reached around Aunt Julie, pulling on her ass, pulling her face tighter in her crotch. Aunt Juile's hips arched, her thighs parted slightly. "There baby, lick me sweetie," commanded Aunt Julie.
I watched, frozen in place. I could hear Mom, slurping, sucking noises coming from her. Aunt Julie intently watched me. Every so often, her eyes would close, her head would tilt back, and a groan would escape her lips. Then she would return to staring into my eyes. My cock was rigid.
"Come her Jason! Watch your momma, baby!" she whispered. I walked down the stairs slowly, watching my mom's head thrash about Aunt Julies crotch. Her hips were thrusting against my mom's face. I walked to Aunt Julie. I glanced down, seeing my mom attached to her clit, sucking it hard into her mouth. Her nose was covered by Aunt Julie's wet lips. Her eyes open, she stared up at Aunt Julie. She attacked her clit harder when she saw me.
"Show me your cock Jason!" Aunt Julie stated. "Now baby!" She reached out to me, wrapping her fingers around my hardened shaft through my shorts. She jerked it twice, hard. Releasing it, she reached to Mom's head, pulling her tighter in her pussy. "Show me Jason!" she growled.
I grabbed the waist band of the shorts, pulling them down over my rigid cock quickly. It flopped out, dangling over my balls and waist band of my shorts. Slowly, Aunt Julie reached to me, her hand softly touching the top of his exposed head. My cock jumped, it's muscles making it lurch upwards. Her hand grabbed me, squeezing, pumping down my shaft. Her head tilted back, she squeezed tightly and pumped my shaft. I groaned with her. Within seconds, her grunts and groans grew louder. She mashed her cunt into my Mom's face, her hips thrusting. She even lifted a leg slightly, balancing on her toe of the foot. Mom moved further into her cunt, sliding back to her hole. I stood, cock in Aunt Julie's hand, mesmerized watching Mom, listening to her slurps, her groans. I wanted to taste Aunt Julie.
Aunt Julie went rigid, her body flexing, all movement stopped, breathing stopped, then exploded into an orgasm on Mom's face. Thrusting, bucking, Mom held on, holding Aunt Julie's clit between her teeth. Aunt Julie rode her tongue hard, but within a minute, pushed Mom away, her clit too sensitive to take more at the moment. Her legs clamped together. She leaned to kiss Mom softly on her lips. I could see her tongue caressing Mom's lips.
I stepped behind Aunt Julie, reaching to her ass. I ran my hands downwards, feeling the softness of the material, feeling the firmness of her body. Sliding my hands upwards, I gently took her hip bones in my hands, pulling myself forward, grinding my crotch against her ass. I could feel my cock press hard between her crack, pinned between our bodies. She wiggled her ass against me. I grabbed the waist band of her shorts, pulling both her shorts and panties down quickly. Bent over like that, she looked inviting. Grabbing my cock, I slid my cock between her legs, aimed directly at the clam and pushed forward. His head slipped between her soggy engorged lips. She kicked off her shorts, spread her feet slightly. I rocked forwards slightly. My cock found her hole. I pulled hard, grunting with each thrust into her body.
Aunt Julie, her hands still on Mom's shoulders, pushed back to meet each thrust. She ground her cunt on my cock, sucking him into her body. With each withdrawal, her pussy lips would stretch down my cock, holding, sucking it back into her body. Slowly, I pushed deep. My hips slapped against her ass. I hesitated, pulling her deep into her cunt.
"Come on Jason, fuck me hard!" Aunt Julie commanded.
Spreading my feet slightly to lower my cock to her level, I grabbed her hip bones tightly. I started pounding her cunt with my hard cock. I slammed deep with each thrust. My hips slapped her ass, our bodies making noise as I pounded her. I increased the speed of my thrusts. Hitting deep, I would arch my hips back to start another plunge into her depths. With each withdrawal, I could see my cock glisten with her juices. I pounded her pussy. Grunting, grinding, pounding away filled my thoughts. My mind focused only on fucking her, pounding her hard, driving my cock deep into her body.
"Of fuck!" erupted from my mouth. Eyes closed, hands tight on her hip bones, I hammered her. Full strokes, piston like in nature, I would slam into her, grind deeper, withdraw, and slam forward again.
I looked at my Mom. She sat, watching me over Aunt Julie's shoulder. Her tongue washed over her lips slowly. Her eyes were glazed, her hand, fingers was rolling her nipple, pulling, twisting, extending the nipple above her tit. Aunt Julie grunted with each thrust! She turned, her hands reaching for the counter top, bracing herself to meet each thrust.
"Yes baby, fuck Aunt Julie!" she screamed. "Of fuck!" she continued.
I reached Level 5! I had to cum. My cock expanded. My balls churned, throwing cum into my tubes. My cock exploded, driving cum out my long shaft, through the juice soaked head, into her ravaged cunt. Spurt after spurt erupted from my body. I pulled hard, slamming my body into hers. Holding tightly, my cock buried deep, cum jettisoned from my cock into her body. I ground against her ass hard. Breathing was ragged! Convulsions ripped through our bodies. Hard, short, rapid thrusts as my hips ground between her cheeks, wanting to drive every last inch into her body. My crotch was soaked with her juices. Sticky, my balls were soaked, my cock slick with her juices. One last spurt deep in her body. My cock started deflating quickly, shrinking. I ground myself against her again, pounding a soft cock back into her hole. She grunted.
"Oh fuck!" was all I could muster. I humped her, very short strokes, trying to grind against her clit.
She kissed my Mom softly, muffled groans coming from her.
I stood tall, my cock plopping from her cunt. I laid it on her crack, grinding my self against her one more time.
"God damn Carol!" Aunt Julie whispered. She pulled herself up, standing tall as well. Turning to me, her hand reached around my neck, pulling my face to hers. She kissed me softly, gently. Her tongue stretched between my lips, entering my mouth. Surprised, my tongue danced with hers. My hands slid around her waist, pulling her to me, my body pressing against hers. We kissed softly, briefly.
"Good morning," she said again. She bent to grab her shorts and panties. Stepping around us, she headed up the stairs. "Come on you two," she said. "We are not done yet!"
I helped Mom up from the floor. I held her arms, pulling her too me, I kissed her softly. She melted against me, her mouth sucking my lower lip into her mouth gently, seductively. Her lips parted, her hand reached around my head, pulling me hard against her mouth. Her tongue snaked between my lips, flicking against my tongue. I returned the kiss, hard, thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth. Our breathing halted as we sucked each other's tongues.
"Come on baby," Mom whispered. "Let's go upstairs!"
"I want you Mom!" I replied. "I need you!" I whispered. We parted, she took my hand and led me up the stairs, down the hall to her room. Aunt Julie had removed all her clothes and was lying naked on the bed.
"Come on guys, get naked!" said Aunt Julie as she rolled to her stomach. She watched us intently. I pulled off my t-shirt, and jumped on the bed. Aunt Julie kissed my chest, sucking my nipple into her mouth. Mom took a few seconds longer than I, but joined us, crawling between us. She scooted her body tight against me, her butt and hips humping against my crotch playfully. She grabbed Aunt Julie's tit, finding a stiff nipple. She tugged gently. Aunt Julie arched, pushing her tit into Mom's hand. Mom leaned to suck her stiff nipple into her mouth. My arm stretched over my mom, reaching to find a firm tit, her own nipples stiff with anticipation. I squeezed roughly. Mom gasped, and groaned loudly.
I pulled her to her back. My hand slid down her body, quickly finding her mound. I leaned forward to suck a hard nipple into my mouth. My fingers traced along her slit. It leaked moisture. I slipped a fingertip between her lips. She was soaked. I slid my hand down, slipping a second finger between her soaked lips. Without hesitating, I jammed both fingers deep into her hole. Mom's body arched, a grunt escaped from her. I slammed my fingers in and out of her body quickly. She pulled my face tighter against her tit, driving her nipple into my mouth. Aunt Julie joined me, sucking the other nipple between her lips. Mom groaned, reaching her hand to Aunt Julie, pushing her tit into her mouth as well.
Aunt Julie's hand joined mine, feeling me slamming in and out of Mom's wet hole. Gently, her hand moved to cover her exposed clit. Her nails raked over the exposed head, lightly touching Mom's clit. Mom arched to capture the fingertips, to drive my fingers deeper into her body. Aunt Julie began rapid flicks over the engorged clit. Mom's breathing stopped, then came in gasps as I hammered her pussy and Aunt Julie flicked her finger tips back and forth over her clit. Mom's hips bucked against our hands, her hips arching hard, her body wanting more. We continued our assault on her body. I tugged on her nipple with my mouth, my teeth holding her nipple firmly between my teeth, my tongue mashing it back and forth against the inside of my mouth. My fingers thrust in and out of her pussy, now soaked with her bodies lubricant. I would thrust deep, wriggle my fingers around inside her cunt, and withdraw to thrust again. Mom's breathing became very ragged. Her orgasm was approaching.
Aunt Julie also sensed our play was driving Mom towards her own orgasm. Her focus settled on Mom's clit, her fingers pinching, tugging, flicking her over the sensitive bud. Faster, she focused on flicking, mashing the clit from side to side. Pressing firmly, Aunt Julie's finger increased it's speed and pressure, driving Mom's clit toward orgasm. Mom's body arched hard, held rigid above the bed, arched higher, and dropped to the bed. Mom started humping quick, small muscle spasms, her orgasm driving her body. Aunt Julie started sliding her fingers over the clit in similar motion to my fingers driving deep into her pussy. Mom's eyes wide open, she hugged our heads to her tits, grunting loudly. Her body convulsed momentarily. Her breathing settled into a rhythm as she came down off her orgasm. We slowed our abuse of her body as well. We snuggled close to her. Mom turned to her side, her tits flat against Aunt Julie's, her back to me.
My rigid cock pressed against Mom's ass, the head trying to find her opening. I nuzzled my cock head between her wet lips, sliding it along her slit. Pulling back, I found her hole. I drove my hips forward, the head of my cock penetrating her hole. Mom's back arched, tipping her hips, giving me better entry into her pussy. I gently pushed, retreated, and pushed forward again. More of my cock disappeared into her cunt.
"Jesus baby, fuck momma!" she whispered Aunt Julie reached down to Mom's cunt, her fingers sliding over her clit. Her nails traced along my shaft as I pushed into Mom's body. Spooning her, I pulled back on her top hip, pulling my cock deeper into her wet pussy. I drove inch after inch into her. After several thrusts and grinds, my hips pushed against her ass, my cock buried balls deep in her soft pussy.
Aunt Julie moved down the bed, planting kisses on Mom's tits, and moved lower. Reaching her mound, Aunt Julie's tongue washed over her mound, her pubs, reaching into her lips. Her tongue danced over Mom's clit, twirling around it, sending waves of pleasure into Mom's cunt. I could feel Mom's response to Aunt Julie, her hips humping back against me when I pushed in, but tilting to Aunt Julie's lips to get her clit sucked. I thrust harder, faster. Aunt Julie pushed harder into Mom's slit, her teeth holding Mom's clit firmly. She thrashed Mom's clit, sucking hard, driving it back and forth with her lips and teeth. I lifted my leg up over Mom's hip, thrusting every inch I had into her cunt, driving her body against Aunt Julie's face.
Aunt Julie reached around Mom's body, reaching my hips, pulling us both hard against her mouth. Her tongue flicked hard over Mom's clit. Within minutes, Mom came hard, her body thrusting back on my rigid cock, and driving Aunt Julie's face hard between her lips. Aunt Julie grabbed my balls, pulling hard, driving more into Mom's cunt. I exploded, sending spurts of cum into Mom's demanding cunt. I penetrated hard, driving every inch I could into her body. Mom responded, cumming hard for another orgasm. Her body melted. My cock deflated slowly. We laid together, Aunt Julie softly licking around her clit. As my cock slid out of Mom's cunt, Aunt Julie sucked the head into her mouth, sucking any residual cum, stretching my cock between Mom's legs into her waiting mouth. We played for several minutes, our bodies winding down, absorbing the afterglow of orgasm.
Mom jumped up, threw on a bath robe, and headed off downstairs. Aunt Julie moved to me, snuggling her naked body against me. Her legs parted, I pushed my thigh between her legs, my body pressing against her mound. I kissed her deeply, our tongues playing. I roughly mashed her tit, pulling on the nipple. She grunted into my mouth. My hand found her mound, my fingers sliding between her wet lips. My fingertips flicked over her firm clit.
Mom returned with breakfast. "Ok, that's enough for now. Time for breakfast!" Mom said, looking at us. We slowly rose, sitting on the bed.
We stared at each other's bodies as we ate. We would do more! I wanted to watch them fuck!