"I mean, didn't you ever think about doing it with your mother," my mother asked?
I wasn't as shocked as I ought to have been. We were under quarantine for months as the latest variant of the virus ran rampant. For weeks, we discussed the virus, politics, and the different aspects of the current social and sexual scene. It was only a matter of time until the discussion got around to incest.
"Well, sure, I guess so." I said, "All guys think about doing their mother's at some time or another."
"There you go, then!" my momma smiled triumphantly. "And mothers fantasize about making it with their sons! Believe me! Some mothers do it"
"You're not serious," I asked incredulously! Would you do it?"
Momma smiled at me over the chopping board where she was busy making a salad.
"I've thought about it. It does seem weird to think about you as a sex partner," she said, turning back to the celery she was chopping. "Besides, being cooped up in this house and talking for months, we know each other's most intimate secrets."
"Well, yeah, but our talks are more to past time than anything else."
"So, given the opportunity, you wouldn't fuck me?"
"Yes! I mean, no..! I don't know what I mean!"
"Look, we share an intimate view few couples have! Hell, you even fix my vibrator and put batteries in it for me!"
"By the way, I'm tired of having to fix your vibrator. You should order another one. It's embarrassing repairing your mother's vibrator!"
"Probably just as embarrassing as my son knowing that I use a vibrator!"
"I know how embarrassing that is for you, Momma, " I laughed, setting the table for the two of us. "The one you have now is so noisy! I recall the night you burst into my bedroom holding the broken vibrator in the air and screaming your frustration!"
He didn't add that she wore a sheer robe and was naked under the open robe. He recalled seeing her neatly trimmed pussy hair wetly gleaming.
"I remember," she said, getting a faraway look in her eyes, "I was so close!?"
"Momma! TMI," I chuckled.
The pandemic forced some economic realities on us. Momma's alimony checks stopped because my father was laid off. I tried to work from my apartment, but I had lousy internet reception. My mother and I decided to pool our resources. I moved in with her to share expenses.
Like any couple who lives together, the first few days and weeks are awkward as you get used to having another person around. Then you become accustomed to each other, and the inhibitions drop.
Momma and I became comfortable enough with each other that she walked around the house in panties and bra or with just a sheer robe on. My boxers became my uniform of the day. Hell, we didn't even close the bathroom door when we did our business! Momma would take a piss while I shaved or showered and vice versa.
I really had fixed her vibrator and even bought her new batteries. We were much closer now, more like intimate friends than mother and son. We found we could talk to each other about anything, including sex.
Our conversation that night started because of one of our family's Zoom calls. These weekly chats were an effort to stay in touch. A friend tested HIV positive, confirming that sex with a stranger was scary and dangerous, just like the virus.
Mom and I were sexually active adults worried about sexual contact with people we didn't know. The timing of the virus lockdown was a bitch! My mother and I ended our relationships with our significant others just before the lockdown.
Our conversation tonight started when I joked that we should keep sex in the family just like they do in the deep south.
"We should think about it." my mother said, tossing the salad.
It was just another hypothetical conversation, an unworkable solution to satisfying our sexual needs, but she had planted a seed. As we ate dinner, I envisioned my momma as a sex object. She was okay, I thought. For her age, she was about average.
My mother is fifty-four, and I'm twenty-five. She is a dark skin Creole with a pretty face, brown eyes, and short salt and pepper pixie hair style.
She is overweight but not obese, with the stereotypical Black woman's bubble butt and a rounded belly. Her thighs were plump because of inactivity and overeating, but she was taller than average, so her long legs compensated. Her breasts had to be in the D cup range the way they jiggled when she walked.
My friends referred to her as the Amazon when I grew up because of her height and size.
Our conversation continued during dinner.
"So you prefer skinny White women over a big-boned Black woman?"
"Absolutely not, Momma! Why do you say that?"
"I say it because your last two girlfriends were skinny White girls. Is the problem that you have jungle fever and don't find me attractive?"
"No! It just kind of worked out that way!"
She gave me a long searching look, then continued eating.
After finishing an excellent steak dinner with a twice-baked potato and salad, I decided that the woman sitting across the table from me was fuckable. Her butt was bigger than I liked, but I would do her.
I repaired her vibrator numerous times during the lockdown. Hell, I could hear it buzzing through the thin common wall of our bedrooms when she used it! When I initially moved in, hearing Momma get off on her vibrator was a sometimes thing, maybe a couple of times a week. It became a nightly event, occasionally multiple times a night if she dropped a THC gummy.
I even masturbated to the buzzing and my mother's muffled moans.
But that evening, for the first time, I thought about my momma in her bedroom, naked, her legs akimbo, jamming that white plastic vibrator in her vagina, and I got hard.
We showered after dinner and met by the fireplace. My mother was barefoot with her nails done in a sexy, brilliant red polish and wore one of my dress shirts with panties and no bra and a touch of makeup. I threw on some jersey shorts with a matching t-shirt.
The room smelled of a sexier-than-normal perfume. I caught a brown flash of thigh as she sat down on the sofa.
"Come sit on the couch. Let's have an after-dinner THC gummy and some cognac," she said, patting the sofa cushions.
"What's the occasion?" I asked, popping a gummy and pouring a snifter of Courvoisier.
"Oh, you know," she began, crossing her legs and sipping the liquor. "I thought maybe it was time for us to fool around."
"I might not be the kind of guy who wants to fool around," I teased her.
"Are you gay? You never told me that," she exclaimed, her voice rising an octave or two.
"No, momma! I'm not gay! I was teasing you. You know what women say when you don't want to do it with a guy; I'm not that kind of girl!"
"I never said that," she said, devilishly smiling at me.
We talked about her real estate job, my IT job, and other small talk. However, I could tell she had a more important subject on her mind. The gummy kicked in about half an hour into our eclectic conversation. In combination with the cognac, we were relaxed and high.
"How are we going to do this," I asked, bringing our conversation back to the elephant in the room?
"Why not start like most dates start. We kiss!"
"Well, yeah." I stammered. "Is the perfume and the makeup for me?"
"Who else," she snorted derisively? "Ain't nobody here but us chickens! Don't you think I look and smell nice?"
"You always look nice to me, Momma,"
She smiled, set her glass down, and slid next to me. She used the remote to dim the lights until the glow of the fireplace gave the room a rosy orange color.
"We've been having this conversation for days now. Do you think you could screw your mother?" She almost whispered the words.
I nodded dumbly as she pulled my arm around her shoulders and nestled next to me, looking into my eyes with a smoldering intensity.
"I often jack off listening to you using your vibrator."
"Gee, how romantic!" she grinned with a cynical look. "If this works out, I'll let you watch me use it."
"Promise?"
"Promise," she said, pulled my arm closer around her, and looked up at me again.
"Don't you think we should try a kiss? I mean, just to see? Nothing heavy or anything."
Momma didn't wait for me to answer. She took my face in her hands, tilted her face up, and kissed me warmly, sliding her tongue across my lips.
I tasted the cognac and her lipstick. To be honest, it wasn't much of a thrill, and I pulled away in disappointment.
"Well, that was underwhelming," I said, and she nodded in agreement.
We slid apart a little.
"Yeah, I agree," she said ruefully. She unbuttoned the shirt's top button. "but maybe you're just not in the right mood yet. Why don't we start with my jugs?"
My mother unfastened the other buttons and opened the shirt. I wasn't surprised she wasn't wearing a bra; she rarely did around the house. Her shirt fell open, and her big tits spilled out.
It was quiet in the room except for my heart pounding hard enough to drown out the sound of the crackling fire. My cock hardened as I stared at my mother's bare breasts.
They were full like a sizeable brown melon with areola like small pancakes, and they sagged to her chest. Her nipples were like crinkly black raisins and hardened when she was aroused. The orange glow of the fire flickering on her bare flesh made them seem even more beautiful.
"I breastfed you when you were an infant. Do you want to do that again," she asked in a whisper.
She cupped her heavy breasts, lifted them, and offered them to me.
"Or maybe just kiss my nipples?"
"Yes," I said nervously, simultaneously surprised and aroused at my mother's forwardness.
I placed my hands over hers, cupped her breasts, and took one of them to my mouth.
Momma sighed and caressed my head as I sucked her nipple while I rolled the other one between my thumb and forefinger.
"Back in the day, nursing you made me hot! I would jump your father's bones afterward."
She arched her back, reacting to my suckling.
"See? Suckling on my nipple is better than the kiss, right?"
"Mmm," I mumbled, suckling and caressing her breasts.
They tasted wonderful! I sucked, licked, and teased her nipples, squeezing and kneading her breasts. Momma's soft moans of arousal made my cock harden.
She lay back on the couch and arched her back, pressing first one breast and then the other against my mouth. She cradled my head in her hands and slid her tit across my mouth.
"Ooooo, that's more like it!" Momma cooed. "That's soo nice!"
I agreed, sliding over until I pressed against her as I sucked and chewed at her thick, hardened nipples.
" Bite them, baby," she groaned. "Bite 'em!, Bite 'em hard!"
I obliged, nipping and biting at her nipples, hard enough to mean it and drawing exquisite squeals and moans from her as she writhed on the sofa.
"Your momma is a pain slut and a submissive," she groaned, "remember that!"
I sucked as much of her left breast into my mouth as I could, then licked it all over, blowing cool air over her wet nipple until it was erect.
"Do that to the other one," Momma sighed.
She embraced me, pulling me to her as I explored her tits with my lips and my tongue, the deep valley between her tits smelled of perfume and was driving me wild!
"That's better, that's better," my mother kept saying as if after the rocky start of that kiss, we were now doing things right.
Momma laughed and giggled, delighting in each new exploration. My hands and mouth roamed over her neck, shoulders, and chest, always returning to her nipples. We didn't react with disgust to this mild form of incest! It was erotic but seemed natural.
After several minutes of making out, a sheen of sweat covered Momma and me. Combined with the perfume, it made her smell sexier and made her skin glow in the firelight.
"Suck it more!" Momma groaned, forcing her right nipple once again between my lips. "Suck it! don't stop!"
Momma trembled, breathed in short gasps, and writhed on the couch until, at last, she groaned sweetly and pressed up against me, holding her breast to my mouth tightly as I sucked it. My mother had climaxed and I helped her do it!
"Ohh wow!" she laughed, pulling my face up and looking into my eyes. "That was great! It's getting better and better! Incest might work for us after all. Did you like it?"
"I DID." I smiled, caressing her naked tits. "Momma knows best!"
"Now," she said, smiling mischievously, "It's your turn!"
Momma angled herself so that I could continue to kiss and caress her tits while her left arm was free. She cradled my head in her right. Her left hand moved down my body, found the waistband of my shorts, and pushed them down. My cock popped out.
I must have had a crazy, startled expression because my mother just looked at me and smirked.
"Just relax. I know what I'm doing! Momma knows best, remember?"
I groaned as she wrapped her warm fingers around my cock. THE most erotic sight I have ever seen was my mother's hand closed around my rigid cock and stroking it for the first time.
"Aww fuck!" I groaned.
"Language, young man," she giggled!
She rubbed my cock, stroking it until my dick was stiff and curving toward my belly. She grasped it at the root as it throbbed and jerked to full hardness.
"Do you like mommy stroking your cock," she whispered?
I nodded, hypnotized by the incestuous, obscene movements of my mother's hands on my penis. The gummies and the cognac had me in a detached state as though I were watching it happen to someone else. My mother was giving me a handjob displaying surprising expertise!
I continued sucking her tit, staring at her hand stroking my cock.. We watched while her fingers slid teasingly, and her thumb spread my precum over my glistening cockhead.
"Oh, yeah, I like this part," I said huskily.
Momma giggled while stroking my neglected dick. Her hand worked its nasty magic, pumping and stroking my dick expertly until I was crazy with arousal. Her hand curled around the shaft, and she beat me off, quickly at first, then with slow loving strokes every time she sensed I was near to cumming. Her fingers formed a cage, and she scratched her nails up and down the tip of my cock, teasing my glans and making me groan in pleasure.
As the clear drops of precum formed in the slit in the tip of my circumcised penis, I learned just how sexy and nasty Momma could be. She swirled the tip of her finger through the wet goo, then smeared it in a barber-pole pattern down my shaft, teasing and caressing my cock until my whole crotch ached in sweet pleasure.
Momma dipped the tip of her index finger in my freely flowing precum. She spread it over her nipple, circling and lubricating first one and then the other. Then, to my amazement, she took her finger in her mouth and loudly sucked my precum off her finger while lewdly winking at me.
"I love jacking guys off," she cooed. "I've always had, even in high school. They told me I was pretty good at it."
"Momma, you give an incredible handjob! You have me ready to explode!"
"Are you ready?" she asked in a sultry whisper. "Do you wanna cum now?"
"Yes, Momma," I rasped, " I need to cum!"
"Okay, baby," she said with a sultry look.
Her hand was a blur as she stroked my tool faster and faster.
"Cum!" she said intensely, her lips pulled back in a snarl, "Cum for me! Cum all over my hand! Cum right now, baby, cum as hard as you can!"
Momma was almost chanting as she worked her incestuous magic. Each time she said cum, her hand closed tighter around my cock.
"Cum, honey, that's it!" Momma encouraged me, obscenely cheering for me to orgasm in her grasp. "I WANT YOU TO CUM!! Cum for me, cum RIGHT NOW!"
"Aww fuck," I groaned, and my cream's first long white spurt shot out, spattering along Momma's forearm and over my stomach.
"Ooooo yeah!" Momma cried, stroking my cock in long hard motions. "You're cumming! That's it! Keep cumming, baby!"
With each stroke, another hot squirt of my seed gushed up. My cock erupted like a small fountain in my mother's loving grip. My sperm shot up and out, drenching my lap, flowing over Momma's fingers, coating them in the sticky, pearly syrup.
I groaned and kissed my mother, sucking her tongue deep into my mouth as her hand coaxed more and more cum out of my dick.
I loved it when we kissed this time! Momma's wet kisses didn't just taste of cognac now. The taste of my cum mixed with it. We clung to each other, sucking erotically on each other's tongues until the last of my warm cum oozed out of the tip of my cock and flowed over my mother's fingers.
"Whew!" Momma said, pulling away. "That was better than we thought, huh? Dear God, I love the feel of your hot juice all over my hand!"
She smeared my cum juice all over my shaft, toying with it, wiping her fingers over my cock head. Then she guided the cum still oozing out down the side of my shaft with her thumb.
"Watch," she said as she took her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean of my cum.
She offered one finger to me. I hesitated, but she pressed her fingertip against my lips. For the first time in my twenty-five years, I tasted my cum!
Part Two
"I always loved doing that to guys," Momma sighed.
She was relaxed now, laying back against the couch as I kissed her neck and caressed her tits, her hand playing with my slowly deflating cock. I had a momentary sadness; it was all over. We were done. A little tit-sucking, a hand job. End of incest.
"It's...it's so sexy, such a powerful, sexy thing to make a man cum that way! Did you like it?"
"You give a great handjob," I sighed, not wanting her hand to leave my dick. "I bet you were really wicked back in high school!"
"I was a handjob queen," she laughed. "This was before birth control pills. The only safe way to get a guy off and not risk pregnancy was a handjob. Did your mother shock you," she asked? "Do you think I'm wicked? A whore?"
"You are an incestuous, evil, masturbating bitch," I grinned, punctuating each word with a kiss on her nipple, neck, or pouting lips.
"Hee hee!" she giggled, grasping my cock tighter as it softened. "I love it when men talk dirty to me!"
Momma looked up suddenly with an earnest expression.
"Seriously, honey, it's okay, isn't it?" she asked. "You liked this, didn't you? It's sooo much better if we both liked doing this! I mean, I'm glad we tried it, aren't you? We could do this every once in a while. What do you think?"
I pushed my shirt off her shoulders, exposing her fat chocolate thighs. Momma gasped as my hand slipped down between them.
"Oh god," she gasped.
"You didn't think it's over yet, did you?" I smirked with a mock evil grin as I bent down to kiss her mouth.
I was on top of her now, half slumped against the arm of the couch. My hand explored the wet gusset of her panties, and I pressed my palm against her Mons.
"Your turn!"
"OH GOD," Momma groaned, her thighs parting. "Are you sure we should go this far?"
"Turn about is fair play!".
I rubbed up and down the warm pouty surface of her panty-clad pussy lips. Momma turned a little, opening her legs even more. Now we were half-facing each other, her hand around my flaccid cock, my hand rubbing the crotch of her panties. I slid my leg between hers, and she crossed her leg over mine, trapping it between her thighs as my hand played up between them.
"Ohhh, god, you just don't know, Oohhhhhh!" she began, then stopped, closing her eyes and throwing back her head.
My fingers slid along the deep wrinkle in her panties where her slit lay hidden. Her mouth formed a sweet, silent 'O' as I gently pressed against the apex of her cunt, feeling for her clitoris.
"Ohh, baby, don't just tease me," she sighed. "PLEASE, don't tease me."
I rubbed, forcing her thighs wider, pressing my palm against the soft squishy flesh of her pussy. I slid my finger around under the edge of the crotch of her panties, feeling my way through the thick, curly hair covering her crotch.
Momma hissed a sensuous little breath as my finger slipped between her moist labia.
'Jesus,' I thought, 'she's so aroused, so slick!'
I pushed the panty gusset aside and slid my finger into her vagina. The twisted, tight fabric panel kept me from sliding it in like I wanted to. I found the taut little button of her clit, erect and swelling, and rubbed the tip of my finger over the end of it.
"Ohhh! god, honey!" Momma moaned, her body jerking as though she had received an electric shock.
Her hand convulsed, squeezing my rehardening cock as she reacted to my finger fucking her. We kissed again, with her sucking my tongue as we French-kissed. My mother's hips bucked as she fucked my finger.
"These panties have got to go," I whispered, bringing her back from her closed-eyed, sexual focus.
I never in my wildest dreams ever thought I would have said those words to my mother!
"You take them off," she said, her voice husky with lust.
I pushed them down, forcing her to close her legs to slide her panties around her knees. I slipped to my knees, lifted her leg, and slid her panties off.
I held the sodden insubstantial piece of silk to my nose and inhaled the sweetest, most erotic scent ever, the aroma of my mother's aroused pussy.
"Mmm! Nice!" I said.
My sexy, aroused mother was naked, her hands lying palm up at her side and her legs spread at the knees. I pushed them apart, kissing each calf and thigh as I worked my way up to the prize.
She watched in wide-eyed wonder as my head moved between her thighs, and I kissed her pussy for the first time.
"Sweet Jesus," she yelled, her legs scissoring as I ran my tongue up and down her fragrant slit, pausing to flick her humongous clit with the tip of my tongue. Her taste was a narcotic, causing my head to spin!
"Do you like that?"
"Any woman who doesn't like her pussy eaten has big-time issues," Momma said, looking down her belly at me. "Come here!"
I sat next to her, and she took my cock tightly in her grip as I rubbed her naked cunt, wetting the palm of my hand in her juices. Never in a hundred years would I have ever imagined the two of us doing this and enjoying it so much!
"oh yeah, Ohh yeah," Momma sighed!
Her soft pussy lips stretched up and down as I rubbed them, sliding my finger in her squelching hole.
"Lawd, I'm so wet!"
She lifted her legs so that her feet pressed on the outer edge of the couch, and her legs fell open as far as they could. My middle finger slid deep into the warm wet depths of her vagina.
"Does mommy's pussy feel good to her baby," she simpered, humping my finger.
"Momma, your pussy feels amazing! "
Momma cried out, then moaned in pleasure as I swirled my finger around inside the tight sugar walls of her cunt. The last time I touched her there was when I was born.
My mother's broad ass scrubbed back and forth over the cushion, making a little undulating motion as I finger-fucked her dripping pussy. Her legs were wide apart, giving me complete access to her genitals.
Her breath came in hot little gasps as she trembled and writhed against my hand. I slid my finger deep into her and moved it around in a scrubbing, circling motion, feeling each part of her inner cunt spasm and quiver. Then I began rocking my palm back and forth over her pussy lips. Simultaneously, my middle finger slipped in and out and in and out. My finger made obscene sloshing noises in her cunt.
"Is your pussy wet for your son?"
"Yes! Damn it, yes," she moaned, pulling my face back down to her titties and feeding me her hard nipple as I masturbated her pussy.
She bucked and writhed against my hand as I sucked her nipple. Her pussy juices flowed heavier than ever, drenching my palm, dripping through my fingers to puddle on the couch cushion and soak in.
"So good! so fucking good!"
She brought her hand down to cover mine and then gently guided my hand until I realized that instead of halting my frantic finger-fuck, she was guiding me, showing me, putting my hand where it would pleasure her the most.
"There," she whispered, " and there!"
I let her teach me. She moved my palm and my fingers until it was like I was playing some delicate, warm-wet instrument between her legs.
She tugged my finger out of her vagina. Then guided my finger to her engorged clit. I painted her hot juices over the nub of her clit protruding from the hooded apex of her pussy.
The tiny button had grown and swelled until it curved up and out a half-inch from her pussy. She pressed her fingers around it, groaning and hissing at the sweet pleasure it gave her, then yelping as my fingers spread her slit lips, and both my hands worked on it in her hot, marvelous crotch.
I fingered her clit, sliding slick fingertips along with the bumpy roll of flesh, pinching it and pressing it down until she cried out in pleasure and pulled herself back from the too-intense stimulation. Then she groaned and pressed herself forward as I slowly slid one, then two fingers into her pussy hole and began finger-fucking her again as lovingly as I could.
"Yes, oh yes!" Momma cried.
She bounced against my palm as my two fingers curled and probed inside her. I found her G-spot and rubbed it as I rubbed her clit.
My mother went wild, thrashing about and hollering obscenities until a wet gush of her juices flooded my hand. I manipulated her clit with my thumb while my index finger rubbed her G-spot as she gyrated in mindless lust.
Periodically, I stopped rubbing her clit, caressed her naked tit, or pinched her nipple. The warm, tart smell and taste of her cunt invaded my senses as I smeared her juices over her titties.
Momma erotically groaned as she bounced faster and faster against my stiff fingers, fucking in and out against my hand. The tone of her sighs grew higher and more intense, and I knew she was close to cumming.
"Unnnh! Unnnnmmmmm! Don't stop!" she demanded, chanting the words. "Aww, please, don't stop, don't stop! Don't stop, don't fucking stop!"
Momma panted faster and faster as my fingers slid in and out of her wet hole. Then, with a slow moan that changed into a squeal, Momma lifted her ass off the couch, pressing her pussy tightly against my hand and closing her thighs against my wrist. She bent her legs, heaving back and forth with my fingers trapped inside her.
"Oh god, I'm cumming!"
I swirled my fingers around and around her pussy, slipping gently up into the space where the soft flesh of her G-spot was, making her cry out in ecstasy and go rigid, straining against my hand as her legs closed tightly over it.
"Oh, honey, you're making mommy cum," she cried!
I knew then that we were in deep trouble because I would never be able to get enough of giving my mother this sweet pleasure!
Even though my cock was aching and throbbing in her hand, she forgot about jacking it and swayed back and forth, pulling my mouth to hers and kissing me as she orgasmed and groaned into my open mouth.
"Mmm!"
She stayed rigid and taut against me as her climaxes ebbed and re-exploded inside her belly. We must have kissed and fondled for ten minutes before she finally relaxed and slumped back against the couch, my fingers filling her wet hole.
Momma looked up at me with a glowing smile, wiping tears from her eyes.
"You just don't know," she said. "You just don't know how good that feels, how long it's been since I came like that!
I smiled.
"It was wonderful!" she cried.
She laughed, tousled my hair, and nestled back into my arms as we settled down on the couch, gently caressing and holding each other.
"I'm so glad you thought of this!"
"I thought of it," I laughed?
I put on a mock stern attitude.
"You, you're the one who planned this whole thing out tonight!"
She giggled, nuzzled my cheek, then kissed me some more as she folded herself, naked into my arms.
"Whew! Incest is best!
"You're not sorry, are you," she asked?
We sat together, caressing each other, as I explored the wonderful places on her body.
"You don't feel weird, do you, doing this stuff with your momma?"
"Hush. I think it's the best idea we ever tried!" I said, cupping her heavy breast, pulling it up as I kissed her soft little nipple, re-hardening it. "I loved it, and I love you."
"Because I would understand if you didn't. You know that, don't you," she said, earnestly looking at me!
"I just think this incest thing is all phony. It's only wrong if you got me pregnant and we had a child with three eyes or something. And lord knows I can't get pregnant anymore. It's nobody's business, anyway. What we do together it's just, well, private, and I want to DO it! It feels so good after all this time!"
"It's been so long!" she continued. "You knew just how to do it to me too! Are you sure you don't feel weird?
"Momma, relax. I enjoyed it! Why," I asked, "do you?"
"Um um," she shook her head. "I just like it so much I'd die if you didn't know too!"
"Does that feel like I don't like it?"
My cock was back throbbing and erect now, as her fingers had curled around it. She had been absent-mindedly stroking it back to hardness.
"Oh ho!" she said in feigned surprise. "What have we here? I thought I had taken care of you, mister!"
Momma concentrated again on masturbating my rigid tool. I was again bucking against her palm in a couple of strokes, fucking the tube she made with her fingers as she jacked me off.
"Hey," she said, pouting playfully. "how come I'm naked and you're not? No fair."
I looked up at her from where I was licking her nipple.
"Huh?"
"Take your shorts off, silly. I wanna hold your balls!"
I was almost shocked at how she said it, so matter of fact but coming from my mother!
"You take them off!"
My mother smiled as she sank to her knees. I lifted my ass, and she pulled my shorts off and tossed them away.
"You know the other thing I was good at in high school?" She stroked my cock while looking at me, smiling.
"No, show me!"
She tickled my piss slit with the tip of her tongue, then kissed my glans and took my glans in her mouth, sucking and nibbling on it, driving me crazy.
"Fuck!" My ass lifted off the couch.
My mother was sucking my cock! I was overwhelmed by the simultaneous obscenity and eroticism of the moment.
She stopped sucking me and slid back on the couch. The pattern was set! We would touch and play with each other until just before we cummed and stopped.
We were pressed together on the couch, kissing and caressing. My cock throbbed and jerked as Momma pressed her bare, rounded belly against it. I nearly came right then as her hand slid in between us and she cupped my balls in a tender grasp.
"Oh yeah!" I sighed and slid my hands around to cup her fat, rounded butt cheeks and pull her tighter to me. "That feels nice!"
"I wanna do this all night, honey." Momma whispered into my ear, "I wanna make you cum, then you make me cum, and then we'll do it again and again. Can we?"
Part Three
"Yeah, Momma," I sighed.
My mother covered the top of my shaft with her hand, holding it against her as I rubbed it along her rounded belly.
"Ohh yeah!"
"Wanna cum, baby?" Momma whispered. "Can you cum again?"
"I want to, aww god," I sighed, "you make me wanna cum all over you!"
Mother was silent, thrusting against me, but she had a pensive look.
"I know! I know what I want you to do," Momma suddenly cried, as if she just remembered something, shifting around on the couch.
She sat up and pulled me over on her so that my knees sank into the cushions on either side of her thick thighs.
"Fuck my titties!"
I put one hand on the back of the couch to steady myself as my mother fitted my hard cock into the deep valley between her sagging, heavy mammaries. I nearly fainted at the soft feeling of her tits as they closed over my cock. Momma gripped them and folded them across her chest, making a deep, tight furrow between them where I slid my dick up and down against her chest. Her fingers dug harshly into her nipples. She looked up at me with a sensuous expression of desire.
"Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em and cum all over 'em!" Momma cried.
She lay back against the couch and watched my dick slide in and out of the soft tunnel she made with her breasts.
I slid back and forth, up and down, fucking the warm, soft flesh of her breasts. Periodically I stopped as she touched the tip of my cock to her nipples, spreading a thin trail of my pre-cum over her aureole as I squatted over her.
Suddenly I erupted in a hot, spurting orgasm. I could hear a tiny 'squirt' sound as my cock spit white cum, painting my momma's tits and face with sperm.
"Aw yeah! Aw yeah," I groaned, shooting spurts of gooey cum onto my momma.
"CUM ON 'EM!" Momma demanded. "Cum on my tits!"
She grabbed my dick like it was a spewing fire hose and held it tightly against one nipple, then the other, letting my pulsing semen flood out over the blunt tips of her titties. A long string pulsed up and spread a dotted necklace of hot cum across my momma's chest, like a low-hanging, pearly necklace.
The look on her face was exquisite as she stared in fascination at the spurting tip of my cock, painting her flesh, her tits, and her chin as she held it in her hands.
"Ohh, I love the way you cum on me!" she cried, gripping my cock lovingly and forcing it in between her breasts again, holding it tight as my cock pulsed, then flowed, then oozed the last of my cum out into the deep valley of her cleavage.
I guess she must have orgasmed from the feeling of my sperm on her nipples, for she just held me there, finally cupping my naked butt cheeks in her hands and holding my cock against her chest as the warm sticky stuff dribbled down to her belly.
After I quit trembling from the force of my climax, I pressed against Momma for a long time, loving the way her heart pounded against the bottom of my tool, locked between her two amazing jugs.
"Now..." I rasped, sliding down next to her, putting my hand between her legs. "Time for you to...!"
"No! All this playing around is crazy!" Momma said in exasperation. "Come on! Lay down with me!!"
Momma stood up and tugged me with her, locking her sticky fingers between mine and holding my hand tightly as she pulled me toward the rug by the fireplace. The hot orange flames flashed a flickering light over my momma as she sank to the carpet, grabbing a pillow off the couch, which she slid under her head as she stretched out on the fleecy rug.
I stood over her and looked down at my naked, aroused mother. Her fat titties were brown mounds, jiggling as she lifted her arms and beckoned me. I almost came, sensuously aroused by her thick thighs opening wide. The dark, matted bush of her pubic hair glittered with a trail of cunt juice as she invited me to look at her spread-open crotch
"Look all you want!" she said. "Touch! please touch!"
Then she pulled me down next to her.
My half-hard cock scrubbed against the curly hair over her mound, and I slid down a little, trying to fit my cock into the warm, waiting-for slit of her cunt as we lay on our sides facing each other. I fumbled around, trying to stick my limp cock into her and kiss her passionately at the same time.
"No, honey, not yet." Momma sighed in my ear. "No need to hurry. We've got all night to fuck."
My heart skipped a beat there, and I realized I'd just tried to fuck my momma. I guess I had been having so much fun with our heavy petting and sexual games that I just hadn't thought about the natural direction all our sex play had been heading for. Surprise! I was going to fuck my mother!
"Aren't you going to sixty-nine me?" she whispered. "I can't wait! My pussy needs your mouth!"
I almost shot cum from hearing her nasty words. Momma stretched flat out over me, slipping her mouth back down, tonguing my flesh until her sweet lips slid over my cock, and I wanted to die.
Momma's fat butt was just below my face. I curled up, fitting the pillow under my head and spreading her legs with my hands. The hot pink slit of her pussy was wet and flowing a slim trail of juice out from between her pouting, reddened cunt lips. I buried my face in her crotch, pulling Momma's ass up over me as I wrapped my arms around her hips and grabbed her buttocks in my hands. I spread her ass cheeks wide apart, hearing her groan in pleasure from around my cock as my face slid between her thighs.
"Ohhh, please, suck my pussy!"
I kissed my momma's soft, wet cunt lips in a deep French kiss, making her go rigid in pleasure and moan as my cock left her mouth.
"Kiss it!" she cried. "Kiss my pussy! Ohhh, fuck, kiss my pusssy!!!"
Her mouth slipped down over my cock again, sliding into her throat. My mother furiously bobbed on my shaft, giving me the best blowjob ever!
I kissed and licked and sucked at the hot flesh of Momma's engorged, fragrant cunt, sliding my tongue through the tart, juicy slit. I probed and poked my tongue into her cunt hole, causing her to cry out again, then chew and suck my cock until I thought I couldn't stand it.
I slid down even further, brushing my lips over her hard, erect little girl-dick, sucking her clit into my mouth and chewing it gently as Momma whimpered and then screamed my name out loud in erotic pleasure. Her mouth always returned to my cock, sucking it, licking, and taking it all into her throat.
We sixty-nined for what must have been half an hour. Finally, I planted huge kiss-sucks all over mom's pussy and then licked the tiny puckered pink-gray knot of her anus. With my finger stuck inside her vagina, I rimmed Momma in the nastiest, most wanton way I had ever fantasized about, probing into her asshole and licking her until she moaned and cried out in surprise and began orgasming again.
"Oh, god," she moaned between my legs, her fat titties mashed into my stomach. "Oh god, my ass! I never knew! Oh, Jesus, that's so wonderful, honey, oh, suck me there! Suck me!"
Then she whimpered, lifting her head high in ecstasy.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming. I'm cumming," she chanted, with every lick and suck I did on her butthole and up and down her sweet hot pussy lips.
"Oh shit, you make me CUM SO MUCH!"
Momma frantically sucked my cock, bobbing her head up and down furiously as my tongue drilled into her vagina and wiggled inside until her sugar walls spasmed and clenched around it.
I probed her rectum with my finger as I sucked deeply on her hot wet pussy hole. Her hot juices flooded my mouth and dripped over my chin, and smeared all over my face as I ate my momma out with erotic intensity.
"Uhhhhhhmmmmm!" Momma groaned around my cock, as another orgasm rocked her pelvis. I realized she was cumming almost continuously, the intensity ebbing and flowing like waves on an ocean.
Her soft, fat butt jiggled and bounced under my grasping fingers, her mouth locked onto my cock, sending it deep into her throat as I fucked up into her face. The wild scents coming from her crotch intoxicated me!
My nose pressed into the crack of her ass, right where my finger plunged into her anus. My tongue probed along the inside of her gushing pussy.
"Unnnnnh!" I groaned.
My balls contracted, and the sweet stinging ache as my cum sped up the inside of my shaft.
"Mmmm, mmmm, Mmmmm," I moaned into my mother's vagina as my cum pulsed into her mouth.
Momma squealed in delight, then sucked deeply at my cock; pulling back a little so my dick head slipped out of her throat and rested tightly on her cupped tongue as she sucked and swallowed my load. My dick was in heaven as I felt her warm wet mouth take every bit of my wad, vacuuming my aching orgasming cock tip.
I went wild, licking and kissing every inch of the sweet wet flesh from her clitty to her butthole, making Momma cry out in joy as my mouth loved her the same way her mouth was making me cum.After a while, my cock slipped out of her mouth with a wet plop. She spun slowly around to crawl up my chest and nestled in my arms on top of me. She was panting, out of breath from her orgasms, yet still hungry for my mouth as she frenched me, making me taste my cum all over her lips.
"That was soo wonderful," she whispered, kissing my ear tenderly. "We should have thought of this a long time ago."
I nodded, holding my naked mother tightly on top of me, squeezing her fat breasts against my chest, feeling my cock scrub against the wiry hair of her pussy mound.
"You really should tell a lady when you're gonna cum in her mouth, though." she teased. "It's a good thing I like that."
Momma slid off one side and lay against my chest, gazing across me into the fire.
"This can't be wrong," she said quietly. "I need it; I need you so much. This is just perfect. I'm so glad you, you want to."
Her hand slid slowly down my stomach until she twisted my pubic hair in her fingers and circled my cock with her finger and thumb.
"Oh, god, I want this in my pussy so much!" she croaked.
"Ohh god, mom," I groaned.
"I know there's not much cum left in you, but you're young enough that I should be able to suck you hard again."
I watched her bob her head up and down, sucking my dick until her cheeks were concave, then licking the tip of my dick as it slid back out from between her lips. Next time, she went down on my cock with her mouth half-closed, rasping her teeth harshly against the flesh of my glans, sucking and chewing my shaft as it disappeared into her mouth.
"Oh god yeah! Suck me! Suck my cock!"
Momma had twisted slightly around so that now she was almost parallel to my body, her legs spread open and stretched out beside my body. Her big, fat ass hung over my chest. It was round, chocolate, and sexy as I stared into her crotch from behind.
My cock slipped wetly out of Momma's mouth, and I felt both her hands grasp it at the root and steady it for a minute as she gasped for air. Then she slid back up and kissed my chest again, kneeling and looking down at me, crawling backward on all fours until her face was inches from mine. She bent down and French-kissed me, letting me taste my cock on her tongue as my hands found her swaying, pendulous titties.
She kissed over my cheek and along my neck until her lips were just over my ear.
Part Four
"Now," Momma whispered, her lips brushing against my ear as she rubbed my half-erect cock. "Are you gonna fuck me or what?"
That was it! I felt an electric shock zing through my guts as finally, she said it.
Fuck her! fuck my mother!
"Can't you get hard again?" she whispered fiercely. "Oh, honey, get hard. I wanna fuck you! I need to fuck you!"
"God, how I want to, Momma," I sighed.
Her whisper made my heart pound, and, incredibly, my cock began to thicken and get hard immediately.
"I want you! I want to fuck you so much! Your hand is helping, don't stop doing it."
My cock began throbbing and jerking to life, my heart pounding blood into it as Momma gently jerked me off, coaxing my penis back to a full erection.
"Ohhh, yeah." Momma groaned, feeling my dick puff up in her loving hand.
"That's right, honey, get hard. Get hard so you can fuck me hard!"
Momma was whispering lewdly into my ear, turning me on!
"I want you to fuck me hard. I want you to fuck me all night with your hard cock! Oooooooo!"
Momma cooed, loving how my penis grew in her hand as she gently masturbated me, encouraging me with her nasty words and urging me to get hard and fuck her.
"Oooooo yeah, honey, oh yeah," she sighed, her voice rising in intensity as my cock stiffened and came to life in her hand. "Oh, you're getting so big and thick! Hurry!"
Momma rolled over on her back, stretching out by the fireplace, running her hands up and down her rib cage, cupping her tits as she looked up at me moving over her. Her fat thighs opened wide as she lifted her knees, placing her feet flat on the floor. Her bent legs made at the top of the diamond shape, her pussy glittered wetly in the firelight.
It was all I could do to keep from bending down to kiss it again. My cock was rigid and erect now, leaking more precum as I positioned myself over her. As I crawled on all fours, Momma looked at me with pure lust, holding her arms.
"Fuck me," she demanded as I moved over her. "Fuck me right now!"
I groaned in pleasure as Momma reached down and grasped my hard dick, guiding it to the entrance of her eager cunt. Her butt slightly lifted as she fitted my cock tip just a little way into the curved slit between her swollen pussy lips. I pushed downward and slid my cock into my mother's vagina in one long slow motion.
"Oh, God!" I groaned loudly as my cock was engulfed in the honey-sweet, hot, silky grip of my mother's pussy.
"So good!" Momma cried, her hips undulating in quick little movements as she fucked me back, driving my dick deeper into her. "Fuck me! Oh, shit, fuck me, fuck me hard!"
I obeyed her demand, pulling my dick out, then slamming it forcefully back down into my momma's open vagina. She grunted and cried out in pleasure as I bottomed out in the depths of her pussy hole.
I held myself up on my outstretched arms as Momma writhed under me. I looked down to see her eyes close tightly, and the familiar silent, sensual 'O' formed on her lips.
I was fucking her! I was fucking my mother! There was absolutely no guilt, no worry about incest, no remorse!
It was fitting to fuck her, I thought. I felt a joyful completion as I stroked my cock into her vagina.
"Ohh, honey, ohhhhh yesssss!" Momma groaned, thrusting her ass up off the rug as she arched herself to meet my long thrusts. "Oooohhhhh, god, fuck me!"
I settled down on top of my mother, mashing her big flattened titties against my chest as I sucked at her neck and fucked into her. My strokes got faster and furious; I groaned in arousal as Momma's hot cunt clenched and tightened around my buried shaft.
"Don't you dare!" Momma cried, "Don't you dare cum yet!"
I laughed in relief and lifted myself to stare down at the erotic, lovely expression on her face.
"Don't worry, Momma, you already made me cum so much, I can fuck you like this forever!"
I stroked harder into her, loving how she pushed up, meeting at each stroke, driving my cock into her. I hammered its tip against the bump of her cervix with each downward thrust.
"Uhh, uhh, uhh." Momma groaned.
Her fat titties jiggled and bounced under me as I screwed her. The wet, slapping sound of our bodies coming together was so erotic I will never forget it. I'll never forget one moment of that incredible first time with my mother!
"I want to get on top," she said, pushing me up.
She had me lay down under her and slid between her legs as she opened them over me. In another second, she had straddled me, steadying my cock in one hand as she sank over it, angling her pussy, so it slid down to my crotch, with my cock impaling her inside. Her sweet cunt seemed to fit perfectly around my cock shaft as I slid it up into her.
"Oh, yes," she cried, bouncing up and down, putting her hands on my chest to steady herself as she began a slow, steady fuck-rhythm on my dick.
"Ohh, hell yes!"
Holding my dick deep inside of her, Momma fucked back and forth, scrubbing her pussy over my crotch, doing wonderful things to my shaft as it moved in her. She raised her arms in abandon and cried out as she drove down again and again on my rod. She made a nasty, circling motion with her cunt, scrubbing our pubic hair together.
I looked up, loving the sight of my sensuous mother fucking on top of me, the firelight playing shadows across her naked body, her heavy tits banging up and down as she writhed in abandon on my penis. Momma arched her back and leaned away, reaching down behind her ass to grope around until she found my nuts in her hand and squeezed them as she rotated her silky cunt around and around on my buried cock. Momma smiled and looked down at me when I groaned in pleasure.
"Do you like that? You like me playing with your balls while I fuck you, don't you?"
I cupped her titties, making cages with my fingers, pressing my palms against her hard nipples.
"I love it, Momma. Awww, god, I love it."
She moaned at the erotic contact of my hands on her fat breasts.
"I can't believe it," she smiled, her eyes wide in disbelief!"We're fucking. I'm fucking my son! We're actually fucking!"
"Believe it!" I groaned, slamming my cock into her hot snatch, "I'm fucking you! Oh god, I'm fucking your sweet pussy!"
Something in what I did or said set off a chain reaction. Momma suddenly went rigid, her cunt spasming and contracting in little shuddering waves of pleasure as she climaxed.
"Ohh!" she cried out. "You're making me cum! Ohhh, ohhh, aww god, I'm cumming!"
"Cum, Momma," I coaxed her, "Aww shit, cum now!"
A hot flood of wetness flowed down onto my balls, and I slammed my cock up into her again and again, making her cry out in pleasure, riding my penis like a bucking horse.
"Fuck me! It's your pussy, baby! Fuck it! Make me your whore, FUCK ME!" she cried, bouncing up and down on my dick, "Aww, never stop fucking me! Oh shit, I'm CUMMING!"
Momma's breaths came again in rapid little gasps as she bounced on my cock, crossing her arms over my hands where they grasped her heavy titties. She swayed back and forth over me, sensuously soaking up every sensation of her orgasm as she looked down at my face with slit-eyed lust, her mouth half-open.
Finally, she shivered and bent forward, laying her torso on top of me, searching and finding my mouth with hers. I gripped her hips, then slid my hands onto her soft, large buttocks and spread them slightly as I fucked her quivering vagina. I slid a finger inside her butthole, fucking it with my finger as I drove my cock into her creaming cunt.
"You're driving me crazy," she moaned into my mouth, and I knew I had started another series of orgasms erupting in her cunt.
I stabbed my cock up into her until she began cumming again.
Momma was exhausted! I rolled us over until she was under me again with my stiff cock inside her. I pulled her fat thighs up until she locked them on my hips, crossing her legs over my ass. Her heels beat a rhythm on my butt as I began stroking her.
"Oh, honey! Oh, Yes!" Momma groaned, "I will die with my son fucking me!"
She was as limp as a rag doll as I fucked her. Her legs slid from around me to the floor. She opened them wide, just limply flopping her arms on either side as I fucked her hot, gushing snatch.
I screwed her limp form bouncing on the rug in time to my strokes, her mouth slack-jawed as she reveled in our nasty fucking.
"Yessssssss!"
I wanted to give her the orgasm of her life and felt my cum start to make my shaft itch and sting.
I slammed into my momma's wonderful cunt, building a rhythm that made her moan and pant as I fucked her faster and faster.
My breath came in long gasps as I grew harder and bigger inside her.
"Are you going to cum?" Momma cried. "I want your swimmers to enter my womb as though we were making a baby! I want my cunt to overflowing with your seed!"
She lifted her legs and locked them around me again. My mother wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body tightly to me as we fucked.
"Oh yes, cum! Please, god, cum in me!!! Oh, I want your to CUM."
"Uh-huh," I panted, "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in your pussy."
"Cum in me! CUM INSIDE ME! Fill me up!" Momma wailed, her cunt already spasming. "Oh god cum in me now!"
"Uh, uh," I grunted. "Ohhh shit, feel me, feel me cum inside you!"
The first long hot blast of my sperm pulsed up my shaft and shot deep into my mother's vagina.
"OH, GOD!" Momma cried, "I feel it!"
She clung tightly to me, forcing her pussy lips into the pubic hair at the base of my cock, taking all of me inside of her.
"Yes, Yes, Oh, I do, I feel you! Cum in me!"
A second even stronger spurt of cum spat into her, painting her honey hole walls with hot cream.
"Ohh shit, YES! cum in me!"
"Uh, uh, uh," I groaned as I pumped pulse after pulse of my hot semen into my mother's cunt. "Can you feel it, Momma? Can you feel your son's sperm filling you up?"
Momma lay on the floor under me, her arms at her side. I lifted my arms and blasted my load into her, her hands mashed and squeezed her titties. She pinched her nipples as I came inside of her. She stretched and tugged so hard at them that I thought she might pull them off! Her face was a mask of erotic pleasure as she shut her eyes and chanted under me, writhing in little fuck-strokes as I emptied my cock in her belly.
"Make me cum, make me cum, make me cum," she chanted, "Ohhh god fuck me hard!
Her energy, her need, seemed to explode. Her pussy sucked me in.
"FUCK me!" she demanded, grabbing my shoulders in her hands and slamming her bruised cunt up into my crotch.
She opened her eyes with a fierce, demanding gaze.
"Fuck me! Goddammit! Fuck me like the incestuous bitch I am! Fill my pussy with your seed!"
My mother was an animal in heat writhing under me. She demanded that I fill her pussy and slam my cock into her. She arched her back and shuddered in heavy spasms as she repeatedly orgasmed. My dick emptied the last of my cockjuice into her hot pussy.
"Fuck! Yes!" she groaned. "Uhh!
I collapsed on top of her, feeling the last of my mother's terrific orgasm ebb. Her snatch clenched and reclenched, holding my deflating cock in her as she ran her fingers through my sweaty hair and fed me her nipple gently. The mixture of cum and cunt juice leaked out of her and down my scrotum.
"So good," she crooned, kissing the side of my head. "So goddamn good!"
We were silent, locked together, listening to the dying fire crackle until it was just embers. Our breathing slowed to normal, and our heart rate slowed. My cock finally softened and slid out of her cunt lips. I couldn't stop kissing her nipples or lifting my face to French-kiss her sticky lips.
"I guess we like incest, huh?" I whispered.
"I guess we do," Momma chuckled, bouncing my head against her pillowy tits. "I guess we do."
After a moment, my mother slid out from under me. She stood up as if nothing had happened. She moved to the couch and picked up all our strewn-around clothes, folding them neatly across the arm of the sofa.
It was as mundane as folding laundry. She was 'just momma' again, except she was naked, sensual, and my sperm trickled down her leg.
"Come on," she said, holding out a hand and pulling me up from where I had been lying on my side, watching her. "Let's take a shower, then go to bed."
"Together?" I said hopefully.
"Well, I don't know...," she teased. "Can you get hard again?"
"I'm getting hard again just thinking about it," I said.
I slapped her sweating ass.
"Oh god," Momma sighed in feigned exasperation. "I can see we're not gonna get ANY sleep tonight."
She pulled me to her, and we pressed naked against each other, French-kissing in the hallway. My hand fondled her heavy, soft tit, toying with her nipple, making it hard, pinching it hard.
Then she grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom.
THE END