can't tell you why I was headed down into the basement that fateful day in February of my senior year. We live in a ranch style house built by my father. There is a bathroom upstairs with a tub. In the basement is another bathroom, but this one has a walk-in shower. Dad built it so he could come in from work, go straight downstairs, and shower without tracking dirt and grime into the house.
As I said, I don't remember why I was going down there. I only know that as I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw a vision that stopped me dead in my tracks. The curtain across the doorway of the bathroom (there was no door, so mom hung a curtain for modesty purposes.) was part way open. Through the open crack I could see my mother standing there naked, drying herself off with a big bath towel. She must have just finished her shower.
I could not get over how beautiful she was. I don't think I had ever seen her even partially nude before. And now, suddenly, here she was. Her skin looked soft and glistening with the water still shining on her body. Her breasts were not large, C-cups maybe. But they stood proud and firm, capped with pale pink areolas that seemed to fade into her breasts as they spread out from the pink nipples. Her pubic hair, curly and plentiful, was the same golden brown color as the hair on her head.
I couldn't think. I couldn't turn away. I could only stare and feel my heart beat faster and faster. As if on autopilot, I slowly moved toward her. I couldn't stop, even if I wanted to.
She did not see me until I pushed the curtain open all the way. Startled, she dropped the towel. Trying to cover herself with her hands, she exclaimed, "Gary, what are you do...?" As she looked into my eyes and saw the awe in them, her voice faded.
"Mom," I hesitated. "Mom, you are so beautiful, ... so wonderfully beautiful. I want to see you, look at you." I raised my hands and drew her arms away.
Mom just stood there, like a deer caught in a car's headlights. And I looked ... and looked ...and looked at her nakedness. She seemed almost like a goddess to me. Slowly, carefully, I reached out and cupped one of her gleaming breasts. It was so soft and yielding to my hand. Gently I hefted it's weight, squeezed, and rubbed my thumb over the nipple. Mom moaned, but did not move. And then my other hand was caressing her other breast as well.
"Gary, you can't ... you shouldn't." Mom's voice was soft, almost a whisper. Her tone carried no conviction in it.
As I fondled my mom's breasts, I looked up into her eyes. She was staring at me in wonder, not believing I would do what I was doing. Heck, I couldn't believe it either. Holding eye contact, I leaned forward and softly kissed her full lips. I drew back and smiled, and then kissed her again. On the third kiss she hesitantly kissed back. And when I drew back again, she smiled back at me as I smiled at her.
Our next kiss was gentle, yet sensual, with Mom fully participating. By the fifth kiss our tongues were beginning to explore each other's mouth. Both of us moaned with the excitement of what was happening between us.
I stepped closer, reaching around to pull my mother's naked body against my own. I kept one hand on her breast, not wanting to break that intimate touch. My other hand roamed up and down her back, caressing her. Slowly, I reached down and cupped her round ass. I squeezed the yielding flesh and pulled her pelvis tight against my throbbing erection.
I shuttered as I realized what I was doing. I was holding my naked mother, cupping both her breast and butt, while I was grinding my hard cock against her hairy pussy mound. And I was kissing her like a lover. There was nothing mother/son about what was happening. And, amazingly, my mother was letting me do it; was participating on her own.
"Gary, where are you? I need your help." Dad's shout broke the magic of the moment.
As I pulled away from Mom and she grabbed her towel, I called out, "I'm downstairs, dad. I'll be right up."
I looked at Mom. She looked confused, but her eyes shone with excitement, too. "I love you." I told her.
"I love you, too." she responded. "You better go see what your father wants before he comes looking for you."
As I ran up the stairs, I cursed my father's timing and wondered how what had happened would affect Mom's and my relationship.
Nothing else happened that night or the next morning. What with both dad and my sister around, we never got a chance to even talk about what happened. But that evening, as she walked by in her robe, Mom announced that she was going down to take a shower. Normally Mom just went and showered. She never said anything. It was almost as if she wanted to make sure I knew what she was doing. Could it be some kind of invitation? I wondered.
I waited a little while and then checked on dad and sis. He was working on a project out in the garage and said he didn't need my help. She was talking on the phone to one of her friends. Well that will keep her busy for the next hour or so, I thought. As inconspicuously as I could I made my way down to the basement.
The first thing I noticed was that the curtain was only half covering the doorway. Then I heard Mom shut off the water. As she stepped out of the shower stall she looked out and saw me standing there. She smiled, took a towel and began drying herself. She made no effort to close the curtain or cover herself.
Again I was captivated by her naked beauty. Why had I never seen it before? The most gorgeous woman in the world lived in my own home, and I had missed it. My cock hardened instantly in my pants.
When Mom bent down to dry her legs, her naked breasts hung invitingly from her chest, swaying enticingly as she rubbed. Hesitantly I moved forward, stepping into the bathroom. Mom straightened up and smiled. Nothing was said. I just took her into my arms and we kissed.
Right from the beginning this was a lover's kiss, lips soft, mouths open, tongues dueling. As I pulled Mom's naked body to me, I rubbed her back and palmed her ass cheeks, pushing my hard cock against her mound. Mom's arms encircled me, pulling me into her warm embrace. Her hands roamed over my back and squeezed my butt. She even ground her cunt against my shaft.
When the kiss ended, I pulled back arm's length and gazed openly at my mother's naked body. "You are sooooo beautiful." I told her, as I reached out to cup her breasts.
Mom sighed and push her chest out into my hands. "Gary, I don't know what has happened between us." she said. "But I love it when you look at me like this; and your touch feels so good. I can't help it. I want you to see me, to touch me like this."
I smiled at her. "I know what you mean. I don't know what's happening either. And I can't seem to stop either. I love touching your beautiful naked body."
Gently I squeezed and caressed Mom's breasts, marveling at how hard her nipples became under my thumbs as I rubbed them. My eyes followed as I slowly moved my hands over her whole body, around her shoulders, down her arms, up her sides, over her stomach. As my hand moved lower, I looked up into her eyes. They shone with excitement. She smiled at my unspoken question and I looked down again to watch my fingers slide down into her pubic hair.
Her hair was soft and curly. It pulled at my fingers as they slid lower and lower. Mom moaned, opened her legs, and pushed her mound hard into my hand. As my fingers explored down between her legs, I found her moist slit. Her pubic hairs were still wet from her shower, but this was a different kind of moisture, thicker and slicker. I suddenly realized Mom was turned on by having her son touch her so intimately. Her juices were flowing freely from her excited vagina.
I slid my finger up and down her slit, feeling her pussy lips open to my touch. Soon my fingers were coated with her oily secretions and I was able to press inside, finding first her clit and then her open fuck hole. I slid two fingers deep into her vagina while using my thumb to massage her clit.
It was like turning on an electrical switch. Mom's body began jerking against me as she tried to fuck herself on my fingers. She grabbed my head and pulled it to her.
"Oh, yes! Gary!" she cried. "That feels so good. You do such wonderful things to me. ... Don't stop. Keep fingering my cunt. Ooohhhh, yyyeeesss!"
Mom pulled my face right into her tits. I turned my head and sucked one nipple into my mouth and began lashing it with my tongue, causing her to gasp, "Oh, fuck, yes!" It was the first time I had ever heard my mother use the "f" word.
There I stood; my face pushed into my mother's tits, my fingers squishing in and out of her wet cunt, my thumb strumming her erect clit, while she humped her naked body against me. My cock throbbed in my pants, threatening to cum in a sticky mess inside my underwear.
Then, suddenly, Mom went stiff, little tremors shaking her body. As she groaned out her pleasure I realized that I had just made my mother cum on my fingers. It was the last straw. My cock erupted, flooding my pants with the biggest load I think I ever shot. I almost buckled over from the force of it. "Oh, fuck ... cumming!" I moaned.
We slumped together, breathing hard. I looked into her eyes and smiled. She smiled back and leaned in and kissed me. "Thank you." she said.
Suddenly the back door banged shut at the top of the stairs, causing both of us to jump apart. I guess my sister went outside because when I looked up the stairs no one was coming down. When I turned back, Mom already had her robe on.
"We really have to be more careful." she told me. "We can't have your father or sister finding out about this. Maybe we should stop. After all, things got kind of carried away down here today."
I pouted, "I don't want to stop. I like what we did. Didn't you?"
Mom smiled and caressed my face with her hand. "Of course, I liked what we did. But we got careless. That's dangerous. Let's just cool it for awhile and calm down. Okay?"
Mom went on upstairs while I stayed and tried to clean up the best I could. "There is no way I'm going to cool it," I thought. I loved what Mom and I were doing and I hoped to go even farther. Besides, she hadn't been able to resist me so far. I began making plans for the next day.
Luck was with me. The next evening I watched carefully for when Mom headed down for her shower. This time she made no announcement of her intentions. But no sooner had she gone then Sis asked Dad to take her to a friend's house so she could get some homework assignments she had forgotten. Right after they left I headed downstairs.
Mom was still in the shower when I got there. I quickly took off my shirt and grabbed a towel. When Mom came out there I was waiting for her.
"Gary, I thought we agreed to stop this for awhile. It's too dangerous." she scolded me.
"It's OK, Mom." I told her. "Dad took Gail to Mary's to get some homework. We've got about twenty minutes before they get back."
"Oh," was all she said as I wrapped the towel around her and gave her a kiss. Then she just stood there as I dried her body. It was great. It gave me an opportunity to explore her all over. I dried her back, down over her butt, taking special care to dry up the crack. I paid special attention to her breasts, of coarse. I loved the feel of them and the way they jiggled as I dried them. Then I knelt down to dry her legs, my face mere inches from her hairy bush. Slowly I rubbed the towel up between her legs, stroking her pussy as I dried her pubic hair. (Mom moaned at this point.)
When I was done, I let the towel drop to the floor as I continued to gaze at her vagina up close. I could see her juices begin to seep out in anticipation of what we were going to do. I could smell the musky odor that flowed from her excited pussy. It was more intoxicating than any drink I had ever had. I leaned in and kissed her there, licking up her slit to taste her oily essence.
"Oh, Gary," she cried, grabbing my head and pressing it into her mound. My whole face became smeared in her juices. I licked and sucked for all I was worth. I loved the taste of her, the feel of her pussy lips as they slid around my face. I drank again and again from her fountain.
Reaching up, I spread her pussy lips wide. I plastered my lips against hers and stuck my tongue as far up her pussy as I could, letting her cunt juice coat my taste buds. Again and again I shoved my tongue up inside her until I was literally fucking her with it. Still she ground her cunt in my face.
"Yes, honey! Suck mommy's pussy. Fuck me with that wild tongue of yours. Oh, you are going to make me cum. Don't stop. Don't stop sucking my pussy."
I had no intention of stopping. Knowing she was about ready to cum, I redoubled my efforts. I used my tongue to lash her clit and fuck her dripping hole. I sucked her lips into my mouth and chewed on them. I did everything I could think of to bring her pleasure.
And then she was cumming. With a loud moan she stiffened and her cunt gushed out it's orgasm, flooding my face in a swamp of female cum juice. For what seemed like hours, but was probably only seconds, my mother came in my face. Slowly Mom slid to the floor. It was like her legs couldn't hold her anymore.
There we were, sitting together. Mom took my face in her hands and kissed me, deep and lovingly. I knew she could taste her own juices in my mouth. But that didn't stop her. She began licking it all off, cleaning my face.
I was keenly aware of her naked breasts rubbing against my bare chest. Her hard nipples seemed to burn their way through my chest hairs. My erection throbbed in my pants.
Mom reached down and squeezed my hard cock. "Stand up," she ordered. When I struggled to my feet, she reached up and unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. "Mmmm, nice," she commented. "We don't want you making another mess in your pants, do we?" she asked, smiling up at me.
Not waiting for an answer, she leaned forward and licked the head of my cock before sucking down over it with her mouth. The heat in her mouth was incredible. I threw back my head and groaned. Gazing up at me she began to suck up and down my cockshaft. Her tongue seemed to dance all over around it as she face-fucked me. Reaching up, she cupped my aching balls in her warm hand and gently squeezed.
The excitement of having my own mother give me a blow job was almost more than I could handle. I fought to keep from cumming on the spot. My knees began to buckle. My cock swelled in Mom's mouth.
"Fuck, Mom. I'm going to cum." I cried. "Suck my cock, you cock-sucking mother. Suck my cock and drink my hot cum. Oh, fuck ... I'm cumming!"
Rope after rope of my slimy sperm shot into my mother's mouth. She never hesitated. She swallowed again and again, drinking down my potent seed. Still she squeezed my balls and sucked my cock. It was as if she wanted to make sure she got every drop I had to give. And believe me she did.
Now it was my turn to sink to the floor, unable to stand. Again we kissed. This time I got to taste the flavor of my cum from my mother's lips. We smiled at each other and hugged. We knew the love we had for each other.
As we sat there we heard the car enter the driveway, tires crunching on the gravel. By the time Dad and Gail got into the house I was upstairs watching TV and Mom was in her bedroom, getting dressed.
The next day, Thursday, was a frustrating day. I never got a chance to be alone with my mother. When I got home from school Mom insisted I do my homework. And anyway, my sister was around so we really couldn't do anything. After supper Dad wanted me to help him on his project in the garage. By the time we were done Mom had already taken her shower and it was too late to do anything. I went to bed and dreamed about what I wanted to do with her.
Friday morning Mom reminded me to get home right after school because I had to take my sister to some friend's house for an overnight slumber party they were having for someone's birthday. I moaned about having to play chauffer for my sister, but Mom said she had to get supper ready early so Dad could leave for his bowling night on time.
It wasn't until science class that I suddenly realized that both my sister and Dad would be gone all evening. Mom and I would be alone for several hours before Dad returned from bowling. I got an instant hardon that refused to go down all day. Needless to say, I had a hard time concentrating on school work.
By the time I got home after dropping off my sister Dad had showered, changed, and was just finishing up supper. I sat down to eat and before I was done he was on his way.
Mom busied herself around the kitchen. Shortly after Dad left she announced she was going to go take her shower and get cleaned up. I quickly gulped down the rest of my meal. I was finished by the time she headed downstairs in her robe. I ran to my room, took off my clothes, grabbed my robe and followed after her. I went straight into the bathroom, dropped my robe, and stepped into the shower.
"Thought you could use someone to wash your back." I said as casually as I could.
Mom glanced down at my hard cock as it jutted out from my body. She smiled. "I guess I could at that." she agreed, turning her back to me. Then, looking over her shoulder, she handed me the soap. "Well, get at it, young man."
I took the soap and coated her smooth back. Then, using my hands, I rubbed her back all over. When I moved down to her butt cheeks, she remarked, "I thought you were just going to wash my back."
"I am," I said. "This is part of your backside too, you know."
Mom said nothing as I continued to caress her back and ass. Then I stepped forward, placing my rigid cock along her butt crack. I reached around and slid my soapy hands up her stomach and onto her breasts, massaging them gently.
"Now you sure can't tell me that is part of my back." Mom quipped. But she never tried to stop my hands from doing what they were doing.
"Well," I responded, "I thought that as long as I was started, I might as well finish the whole job." As I spoke I pushed my cock hard against Mom's butt.
"I see." was all she said as she ground her ass back against me and let me continue washing her.
When my hand moved down to cup her pussy I found it wet with her own juices. I slid two fingers into her hot depths. Mom reached down and grabbed my hand, pulling it tighter against her twat.
"Oh, yes, Gary. Finger my hot pussy. ... I missed this so much yesterday. I can't believe how much I want this, need this. Finger mommy's pussy and make me cum. ... Ooohhh, yyyeeesss."
There we stood, naked together, the hot water showering down over us, as I squeezed and pulled on my mother's breasts with one hand and finger-fucked her with the other. Soon I felt her shutter. She clamped her legs together, threw her head back against me and cried, "Cumming! Oh, fuck, mommy's cumming so gggoooddd."
When her orgasm stopped, Mom turned around and kissed me with all the passion of a hot lover. Grinding her mound against my erection, she smiled and said, "Now it's my turn to wash you."
She took the soap, lathered up my chest, and then reached around me to get at my back. While she used her hands on my back, she kept rubbing her tits on my front. Basically she was washing both front and back at the same time. It felt great. Finally she knelt down and grabbed my cock. Using the soap as a lubricant she began to stroke up and down it's length.
"Fuck, Mom! That feels so good." I moaned. "Suck my cock, Mom. I want you to suck the cum right out of me."
"Tisk, Tisk." Mom replied. "What a thing to ask your mother to do. Have you no decency?"
Smiling, she held me in the shower spray to wash off the soap and then engulfed me in one motion. It felt like she was trying to suck my balls right up through my shaft. Quickly, she established a rhythm and soon she was face-fucking me for all she was worth.
t didn't take long for me to reach my peak. As I erupted in her mouth, she swallowed the first couple of spurts and then pulled back to let the rest of my cum splatter her face and chest. After I finished, she looked up at me with a shy smile on her sperm covered face.
"I've always wanted to do that." she told me. "I've always wanted to let a man cum all over my face. It seemed so nasty. And somehow, I didn't think you'd mind."
"Did you like it?" I asked.
"Mmmmm, yes." she replied, as she scooped up a stringy glob and licked her fingers. "I loved having my son cum on me."
She stood up and we quickly rinsed ourselves off as the water was beginning to get cold. Then we dried each other off and headed upstairs. It was so much more fun than having to worry about where Dad and Sis were. We were free to be ourselves together.
I followed Mom right into her bedroom. When she stopped, I came up behind her, reached around and hugged her to my body, cupping her breasts in the process.
She sighed. "Gary, don't you ever stop?" she asked.
Reaching into her robe to touch her naked tit, I replied, "I can't seem to get enough of your beautiful body, Mom. I just want to touch and caress and feel you all of the time. What's the matter? Dad won't be home for several hours yet. We're alone here. I want to love you some more. OK?"
Mom turned and looked at me. "So eager. My loving son is so eager to play with his mother." She smiled. "OK. I admit it. I love what you do to me. I haven't felt this excited and turned on in a long time. What can it hurt? Yes. If you want to play some more, we'll play."
I pulled Mom to me and kissed her, sending my tongue to explore the heat of her mouth. Mom accepted my tongue willingly and soon our passion soared as we frenched. Mom pushed my robe from my shoulders. I did the same to hers. Our hands roamed everywhere, adding to the excitement of the moment.
When we finally broke apart, I led Mom to the bed. We both climbed up on it. Mom lay on her back and I lay beside her. I began to run my hands over every inch of her body, exploring every nook and cranny. Then I followed with kisses, everywhere: face, neck, shoulders, breasts, belly, arms, thighs. I sucked on her fingers and on her tits. I licked her bellybutton. And still I caressed her. In no time I had her squirming in pleasure.
Eventually I moved between her legs. Raising them over my shoulders, I dove face first into her twat. It was like diving into a slimy swamp. Man, was she wet. Pussy juice flowed everywhere. I didn't mind. I love the taste of wet pussy. I tried to lick it all up, but it was a hopeless task. Mom's pussy was gushing faster than I could drink.
"Oh, Gary! Eat mommy's pussy." Mom pulled her legs up and spread them wide, giving me full access to her hot hole. "Mommy loves the way your tongue feels on her cunt. Suck me, honey. Suck mommy's wet pussy and make me cum."
I continued attacking my mother's twat, bringing her to the verge of orgasm. Then I licked my way up over her stomach, to her tits. I sucked on them for a minute and then continued on up to her face where I kissed her, sharing the taste of her pussy with her.
The first couple of times I did this Mom moaned and eagerly sucked at my tongue. She would squeeze her tits, offering the extended nipples up for me to lick and suck. But by the fourth time I left her on the verge, she was begging for release.
"Oh, fuck, honey." she whimpered. "Please don't tease mommy. Lick my clit. Tongue-fuck my twat. Make mommy cum. I need to cum so bad."
Each time I raised up to work my way up her body my rock hard cock would push against her vagina and then slide up along her wet slit, adding to the sensations flowing through her. On the fifth trip up, just as Mom was voicing her frustration, I shifted just a little. My cockhead found the opening to her pussy and I shoved it home. My cock was coated with her oily juices and Mom's cunt was wide open and very wet. I went in all the way with that one thrust.
"Ooooohhhhh, ffffuuuccckkkk!" Mom cried as she shoved her mound up to meet my thrust. "Oh, Gary, we can't. We can't fuck. ... Oh, shit. You are filling me so full. Your cock feels so big in mommy's pussy." Even as she protested, she worked her hungry pussy up at my pounding cock. "Gary, please stop. This is incest and it's not right. ... Oh, fuck. It feels soooo gggoooddd."
I slid my hard cock into her boiling twat a couple of times. "Have to stop." she moaned. "You can't fuck your own mother. ... Can't stop. Love it too much. ... Fuck me, Gary. Fuck my hot pussy." And then, "Shit! I don't care if it is incest. Mommy loves her horny son fucking her. ... I am so hot. Don't stop, honey. Keep on fucking me. Fuck me good. You're a motherfucker now. Show mommy just how good a motherfucker you can be. ...Oh, shit. Fuck me!"
By the time Mom got to that last line her arms and legs were wrapped around me, her twat a blur as she fucked up at me again and again. There was nothing I could do but fuck her back. And believe me, I did. Every ounce of energy I had I used to plunge my shaft into my mother's hungry hole. The sound of our pelvises slapping together filled the room.
I don't know how long our bodies could take the pounding we were giving them. Luckily we were too wound up to last too long. The intensity of our incestuous coupling was overwhelming us. I was fucking my mom; fucking the very hole I had been born through; returning to my place of origin as it were. Mom had given birth to me; she had carried me inside her for nine months; and now she was letting me fuck her, letting at least a part of me back in. It was too wonderful for words.
"Oooohhhh, mommy's going to cum. Oh, fuck me, Gary. ... Fuck me and make me cum. Oh, fuck. Mommy's cccccuuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnnnngggggg!" Mom grabbed both of my ass cheeks and pulled me tight into her, grinding her mound against mine.
"Me, too, Mom. I gotta cum inside your hot pussy. ... Take it, Mom. Take all of my hot sperm. Ccccuuummmmmiiiinnnngggg!"
I pushed my cock as far as it would go up my mother's cunt as I blasted jet after jet of thick white seed into her womb. It felt like my whole being was pouring out the end of my cock into her stretched vagina.
We both panted and heaved our way through our orgasms. Then I slumped down on Mom and groaned. When I had the strength I raised up on my arms, still pushing my shrinking cock up into her pussy. I looked down into her eyes. We smiled at each other.
"Wow!" was all I could say.
Mom shook her head. "You are a naughty boy. You know that, don't you? Fucking your mother like that; filling my cunt with your incestuous seed. What do you have to say for yourself, young man?"
Looking down at her I saw the flush in her cheeks, the sparkle in her eyes, the blotches on her breasts. She looked beautiful, and very sexy. My cock began to stir inside her sperm-filled twat. Slowly I moved in and out. "Can we do it again?" I asked.
Mom threw back her head and laughed. As she felt my cock grow inside her cunt, she began moving too. "Oh, yes, honey. We can do it again. I love fucking my wonderful, horny son. I love committing incest with my naughty, motherfucking boy. ... Do it! Fuck me again. You can fuck your mother any time you wish. ... Oh, fuck, yes."
And so we started all over again. By the time Dad got home from bowling, we were both sound asleep in our own beds, too fucked out to stay awake.t was Monday morning, the first day of college. I remember it well. I tilted my head up into the shower spray and let the hot water flow down over my body. It felt so good.
The summer had flown by. I had decided to attend our local community college for the first couple of years and get my basic courses out of the way before heading off to the university (It was cheaper that way). So I was still living at home and commuting the forty-five minute drive it took to get to the campus. I had survived orientation week and was getting ready for my first day of regular classes.
As I stood there under the shower, I felt soft hands reach around to hug my chest. One began rubbing my nipples as the other one slid down to stroke my cock. Two firm breasts pushed into my back. I moaned in pleasure.
Mom and I had not had many opportunities to get together after that Friday when we made love for the first time. Either Dad or sis always seemed to be around. And the summer was no better. We only managed to get away four or five times. It was frustrating, to say the least.
But now that school had started, it was a different story. Mondays and Wednesdays my classes didn't start until 10:30 AM, Tuesdays and Thursdays not until 1:30 PM, and Fridays I was done by noon. With Dad and sis gone until supper time, that gave us a lot of time alone. And evidently Mom meant to take advantage of every minute.
She pushed her mound into my butt, tickling me with her pubic hairs. Her breasts rubbed against my back, her hard nipples pressing into my flesh. She leaned in and kissed me on the neck before licking up onto my ear lobe. Still she pumped my hardening cock, rubbing her thumb over the sensitive head. It all sent shivers up my spine.
I turned around and drew her into my arms. As my throbbing cock pressed into her soft belly I kissed her hard, shoving my tongue up into her mouth. Mom moaned and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight against her as she ground her pelvis into me. Our tongues danced against each other.
Gazing up into my eyes, she slowly knelt in front of me, dragging her fingernails over my shoulders and down my chest to my groin. Gently she cupped my balls with one hand while gripping my rock hard shaft in the other. Almost in slow motion, she leaned forward to kiss the tip before using her tongue to lick all over it like a popsicle. Finally she opened her mouth and sucked me inside. All this time she held my gaze with her hazel eyes. Bobbing up and down, she began to face-fuck herself.
I groaned as her hot mouth and tongue worked their magic. Reaching out, I entwined my fingers in her hair and held her head as I began rocking back and forth, fucking my mother's face, as the shower water cascaded down over us.
Squeezing my nuts and stroking my shaft as she lovingly sucked my cock, Mom soon had me throbbing, ready for release. Then, suddenly, she released me and raised up. As she stood, she leaned in and dragged her breasts up over my chest. When we were face to face she lightly kissed my lips.
"Mom?" I questioned.
She put her finger against my lips to stop me from saying anything. Then she turned around, bent over, and leaned against the shower wall. Using her hands, she pulled her butt cheeks apart, exposing her dripping pussy. Her invitation was obvious. I reached forward and spread her inner lips apart with one hand while aiming my spit-glistening cock with the other. I centered the head in her pink fuck hole and pushed.
Mom groaned as I filled her tight oily vagina. Looking back over her shoulder she smiled as she wiggled her ass, causing my thick shaft to squirm inside her. "Fuck mommy good," was all she said before lowering her head back against the shower wall and pushing back into my pelvis.
Gripping her hips, I pulled out until just the head was still in her. Then I pushed forward, filling her again. In and out I rocked, enjoying the feel of her clinging wet pussy as it sucked and pulled on my invading shaft.
As I got into a rhythm, I began to caress her soft ass cheeks. After awhile I used my thumbs to pull them apart so I could watch my hard cock penetrate my mother's inner core. I loved the way her hole stretched around my thickness, the way her inner lips vanished and appeared with each stroke. I marveled at how hot and wet she was. My cock glistened with her oily juices.
My brain began to shift into overdrive. I was once again fucking my beautiful mother. My hard cock was buried in the very hole from which I was born. It was willingly welcoming me back into it's depths. And it would soon, gladly, accept the offering of hot, incestuous seed that I would pour into it. Amazing! Hot! Wonderful!
My strokes began to pick up speed. I pounded forward with more force. Soon I was driving into Mom's cunt as hard as I could, her butt cheeks shaking each time my pelvis slammed into them. Mom never missed a beat. She kept thrusting her ass back to meet my every stroke.
I reached forward to grab Mom's hanging breasts as they jiggled with the force of our fucking. Cupping them, I squeezed hard. Mom moaned and fucked back at me even harder. Soon her ass was a blur as we pounded at each other.
Mom's pussy clutched at my invading cock. Her hot juices seemed to scald my shaft. The shower stall echoed with the sound of our bodies slapping together. I could feel my balls churn with my hot seed. I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
Letting go of her breast, I reached down to stroke her hard clit nub. "Cum, Mom." I urged. "Cum on your son's hard cock. Soak me with your hot pussy juice."
Mom groaned at the extra stimulation against her clit. Her pussy trembled around my shaft. Reaching back, she cupped my bouncing balls and squeezed.
"Oh, fuck, Mom. I'm going to cum! I'm going to fill your hot cunt with my thick seed. ... Cum with me, Mom. Suck my sperm right up into your incest loving womb. ... Shiiiiitttt! I'm ccccuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!"
My cockhead swelled and belched, sending a hot stream of sticky cum shooting up into my mother's womb. Again and again it jerked. Each time it sent more of my baby-making seed splashing up into her sucking vagina, filling her hole to capacity.
Mom shuttered as she felt my hot jizz coat her inner walls. Ducking her head down, pushing her butt back tight against my pelvis, and clenching her legs together, trapping my spurting cock deep inside her twat, Mom jerked and shook through her own orgasm.
"Yyyyeeessss, Gary." she cried. "Cum in mommy's cunt. It feels ssssooooo gggooodddd! I'm cccccuuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnnngggg!"
Slowly we sank to the floor of the shower stall. My shrinking cock slipped from my mother's cum filled pussy. We lay there for a moment, hugging each other, while the water sprayed down on top of us. Mom smiled and kissed me. "I love you." she sighed.
"I love you, too." I told her. "I still can't believe I am fucking you, my wonderful, beautiful mother."
"I know," she replied. "Yet here we are, naked together, with your cum seeping out of my well fucked pussy. And I am already looking forward to doing it again."
"Again?" I asked. "I have to get to school. I don't have time to do it again."
"I know, I know." she said, sadly. "But there is always tomorrow. With your schedule for this semester, I expect to get my share of motherfucking every morning. I guess I am just a hot fuck-slut for my son's big cock. But I am tired of waiting so long between fucks. I want you to promise me you won't leave this house any morning for school without first filling my twat with at least one load of your wonderful sperm. OK?"
I looked her square in the eye. "I promise." I said. "I promise I will fuck my beautiful mother every school day morning and fill her belly full of my hot seed. I will be the best motherfucking son you could ever want."
With that we turned off the shower, dried off, and headed upstairs, where I got ready and headed off to school while Mom set about doing her housework.
That evening Dad asked me to help him in the yard. He wanted to know all about how my first day at college went. By the time we were finished it was dark. Since I had reading to do before class the next day, I excused myself and went to my room. It was late by the time I finished and the rest of the family had gone to bed. So I did, too.
The next morning Mom proved to me she meant it when she made me promise to fuck her every morning before going to school. Since I didn't have class until after lunch, she let me sleep in. Dad and sis were off to work and school before she came to wake me up.
The first thing I was aware of was something soft and warm brushing against my face. I opened my eyes and stared at Mom's pink nipple as it hovered over my forehead, just before it lowered to touch my face. Mom was sitting on the edge of my bed, stark naked.
With a feather-light touch she dragged her breasts down across my nose and over my mouth. Then she shifted direction and brought them gently across from cheek to cheek. On her way back across my face I opened my mouth to catch her nipple. Sucking it in, I lashed at it with my tongue.
"Mmmmmm! Nice." Mom said, halting her movement to allow me to suck on her tit. "It's about time you woke up, sleepy head. Time for you to make love to your horny, fuck-slut mother. I need to feel your loving touch deep inside my hot pussy this morning."
Still sucking on her tit, I reached across her leg and delved into her hairy crotch. Her mound was wet, her lips swollen and open. In no time at all I was fucking three fingers up inside her welcoming hole, while stroking her clit with my thumb.
"Oh, yes." Mom moaned, opening her legs wide to give me full access to her excited bush. As she ground her oily twat into my hand, she reached back to pull the covers off of my naked body. Grabbing my erect cock, she began to stroke up and down, smearing the pre-cum over the head.
Suddenly, she pulled her breast from my mouth, twisted around, throwing a leg over my head, and dove face first into my crotch. The feel of her warm, wet mouth engulfing my shaft was exquisite. For the next several minutes she kissed, licked and sucked my cock like it was the most wonderful thing in her life. (And at that moment, maybe it was.)
I was left staring up between my mother's legs at her dripping pussy. (It literally dripped a couple of drops of pussy cream onto my face.) I still marveled at how lucky I was. Here I was; my own lovely mother's beautiful vagina hovering over my face. I would soon be exploring it's depths, first with my tongue and then with my cock. The place of my origin was mine to love, to kiss, to fuck, whenever I wanted. Reaching up to grab her hips, I pulled her cunt down onto my face. Then I set about showing her that I felt it was the most wonderful thing in my life.
Slowly, lovingly, we built the tension that leads to orgasm. Each sensitive to the excitement of the other, we worked toward a mutual climax. As Mom poured her love juices from her quivering twat into my open mouth, I pumped my thick cream down her gulping throat.
Mom fell to the side, laying on her back. Her chest heaved with the power of her orgasm, her breasts jiggling enticingly. As I sat up beside her, she looked at me with lust-filled eyes. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me with that big, wonderful, hard cock of yours. I want you to shove your motherfucking prick up your mother's incestuous twat and fuck me until we both cum." Her words sent a chill down my spine.
I gazed down at her. Her hair flowed around her head like a golden brown halo. Her eyes seemed to flash with lustful desire. Her cheeks were still flushed from her orgasm. Her lips were full and kissable. As my gaze lowered, I took in her neck, smooth and long; her breasts, soft, with extended nipples which betrayed her excitement; her stomach, which seemed to flutter with each breath she took; on down to her hairy mound, shining with her oily juices; and then beyond, down her beautiful, sculpted legs. From head to toe she was gorgeous.
Just looking at her, excited me. She was my mother - my beautiful, wonderful, fuckable mother. My cock began to harden at the thought of her squirming beneath me as I pounded it into her willing body.
As I moved over Mom's body, she lay back and lifted her legs, spreading them wide to open herself to me. Reaching down she spread her pussy lips, revealing the pink interior. I set the head of my cock at the target she was giving me and pushed. Her tight hole stretched out around it, engulfing it. In one, slow thrust, it swallowed me whole, all the way to the root.
"Ooohhh yeeessss!" Mom sighed. "I can't believe how wonderful that feels. My own son's cock buried deep in my hungry twat." She looked up at me. "I don't know what's happened between us. I only know that ever since you came into the shower that first time I've needed your loving touch. I ache to feel your big, hard cock buried deep in my cunt. I can't seem to get enough of your hot sperm shooting up into me." She began corkscrewing her hairy mound against my groin, causing my cock to squirm around inside her wet pussy. "I know it's incest. But I don't care. I love it. I love you. I love my own son fucking me. Do it, Gary. Fuck me. Fuck your incest loving mother and fill my horny twat with your wonderful incestuous seed."
I held her gaze as I began to move in and out of her. Her eyes were like dark pools of love and lust mixed together. I felt like I could almost drown in them. "Fuck, I really love this woman." I thought; not just as my mother, but as my lover as well. I am the luckiest man in the world!
I wanted so much to go slow, to love her with every ounce of my being. I wanted to show her that I thought she was the sexiest, most wonderful woman in the world to me. I had the whole morning to savor the joining of our flesh.
I could feel her hungry pussy lips suck at my cock each time I pulled back. I marveled at the squishy, hot sensations that washed over it each time I sank back in. With each stroke Mom would push up against me with her own special corkscrewing motion that seemed to caress every inch of my manhood. Quickly we established a fuck rhythm that I wished could go on forever.
Never breaking eye contact, I leaned down and licked her nipple, causing her to arch her chest up for more. Once again I leaned down to lick the other nipple. Again she arched up at me. Back and forth I went, licking each hard nipple until they were both erect, begging for attention. Still our fucking motion continued. Then shifting down onto my elbows, I grabbed both breasts and squeezed, forcing the nipples up even harder. Lowering my face, I captured one in my mouth and sucked, hard.
"Oh, fuck, Gary! Yyyeeessss!" Mom groaned, as she squirmed beneath me. "Suck mommy's tits. That feels ssssoooo good. You are driving me wild, you wonderful motherfucker, you. Suck my hot titties and fuck my horny cunt. Don't ever stop. Fuck me!"
I switched to her other nipple. This time I lashed my tongue back and forth over the extended nipple. At the same time I squeezed both breasts hard, loving the way it caused Mom to cry out with lust. I could feel her mature twat sucking on my pounding cock as I pushed into her again and again. Still I held her gaze in mine.
Suddenly Mom reach around and grabbed my ass. Squeezing my cheeks, she began to pull me hard into her hairy mound. As she did she pushed up with her pelvis, fucking herself on my hard shaft. Our bellies slapped together.
Almost defiantly she urged me on. "Come on, Gary. Fuck mommy's pussy hard. Pound your motherfucking big cock up my fuck-loving twat." Still gazing deep into my eyes, she called out, "Feed me your hard, hot prick. Tame my slutty, son-loving pussy. What's the matter? Is your mother's cock-hungry hole too much for you?"
Her smut talk fueled my lust. Pushing up onto my arms again, I slammed my hot rod into her boiling cunt as hard as I could, crushing her clit against my pubic bone.
"Yyyyeeeessss!" she cried out. "Do it! Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me!"
Each time I slammed down into her, she pushed up to meet me. My bed groaned under the force of our fucking. The room echoed with the sound of our superheated bodies slapping against each other.
"Shit, Mom." I gasped out. "Your fuck-hungry pussy is eating me alive. I can't take it much longer. I going to cum."
"Me, too," she moaned as our bodies slapped together again. "Just don't stop. Mommy's almost there. Keep on fucking that gorgeous cock up my juicy twat. Fuck me and make me cum."
And then the dam burst. My cock recoiled like a rifle, as I shot a steady volley of sperm into my mother's open pussy. "Cccccuuuuummmmmiiinnnnggg." I cried as my hot white cream bathed the walls of her vagina.
The feel of my seed spraying into her, sent Mom over the edge. Her pussy walls collapsed around my throbbing shaft. "Ccccuuummmmiiiinnnnggggg." she cried, wrapping her arms and legs around me and pulling me deep into her flesh. "I can feel it. I can feel you filling my pussy with your wonderful, incestuous seed. Ooooooohhhhhh, yyyyeeeesssss!"
We lay, locked together like that, for several minutes. Slowly my tired cock shrank and slid from my mother's twat. As we gasped for air, a stream of cum began flowing from her well-fucked hole to soak into my bed sheets.
Mom sighed. "Wow. It just keeps getting better and better between us. I love you, Gary. I love fucking my hot, sexy son."
"I love you, too, Mom." I replied. "This is going to be a wonderful school year."
This all happened over four years ago. For the last four years Mom and I have fucked our brains out together while I went to school. Even when I went away to State University we found time to be together. I have since graduated from college with a business degree. And I have a job as evening shift manager in one of those all night department/grocery stores.
When I got the job Dad decided I needed to be out on my own. So he told me to get an apartment and move out. Mom and I were pretty bummed out at first, but not now. My apartment is near my work but across town from my parents. Working the late shift means I'm home during the middle of the day. After Dad leaves for work in the morning Mom drops by to see how I'm doing. Pretty nice, huh?
Well, I think I hear the shower running. Time to wrap this up and go see what my shower-mom is up to. Wish me luck.
THE END